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TASHX



Hie, Im Tash. I've wasted my youth and I'm fixing it back slowly. And I don't regret what I am today. Because I don't copy and act like an exact replica of my friends. I have a life and I'm living it. I don't make friends and in the next two hours call you baby. Many of my 'Baby's have been through my ups and downs for at least 2 years. I don't give in to people w little or no originality. Fuck off.




lovex


I love you, Baby. Nothing can part us. Don't get me started on when you look me in the eyes. You were more than everything I expected. I expected selfish and uncanning, you showed me that men too are beautiful. I expected rude and self-centered, you taught me to love others as well. I expected you to expect perfection, you guided me while I learnt from my mistakes. You're everything that I really needed and you've been there for me through it all. I can't make it on my own, Love. I'm gna tll you I love you in the best way that I can. I promise to make every second count, I promise you, Love.



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Smth soon.



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Same goes.



listen to love.
designer: unconsciously,
guidance: darkdegree




Thursday, October 23, 2008
/ 3:57 PM

omfag, so long nv blog. hihi, bloggng tdy. thrs nth mch i wna say bt i cn tll you guys tht i loooove love love my bf like alot. and i dnt wna lose him. ever ever. BRIGHT LIGHTS OF AMERICA! LIFE AND DEATH IN TH SOLD OUT, ERICA(?) TO LIVE AND DIE IN TH HEART OF AMERICA. WHR THEY SELL SOULS. b, i clever tk? heeee. ilysm hunny. so btw, i had my last day of sch ytd. thnks to mr yee fr th pizza, thks to friends who made me realise my hidden talent of skating on wet grass. and to mates tht arnt upgrded to th same clss nex yr, we'll stl b mates.
and to thse im gg to th gig at kg melayu w, rmb yr tix are w me and remnd me to brng thm on th day itslf cs if i dnt, you guys cnt go in. neni neni pupu. so 7th i fir's bday. shll see you ard suckaaaa! lol, so gyeah nth's been up lately and MTP SESSION was sooo lame. i thght thr gna b complaints abt me bt thr ws none. zero! omfag lah okaye. and to eeraa bestfriend, ilyt baby. to jaja and mary, dnt b too sad k. we still hv room left to grow.


ITS A MIRACLE, I BLOGGED. EERAA, I HOPE YRE HAPPY! haha.