If it was a mistake, it was a beautiful one.

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We think about it,
sing about it,
dream about it,
and lose sleep worrying about it.
When we don't have it,
we search for it;
when we discover it,
we don't know what to do without it,
when we have it,
we fear losing it.
It's a constant source of pleasure and pain
but we can't predict from one minute to the next,
which could be today.

PROFILE

Name: Ting
Age: 21
D.O.B: 5th August

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Helena
Lao Meow
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Monday, November 05, 2007

Cut me some slag.. I need to breathe. I think I need to climb higher, I need some fresh air. Life got to be more than this.

I dunno y when they were teasing me, I wasn't embarrass. As in, I was actually accepting it! Gosh.. What's wrong with me.. n the situation kind of rekindle some memories.. reminded me of somebody. The stranger thing is, I know.. rather, i feel this wont go too far. I drink coffee once in awhile but, I'm not exactly a fan of coffee. I want something more exotic, more expensive, something tastier, richer.. something thicker, more aesthetic.. something more attractive.. more addictive. Even the double whip cinnamon powered caramel ice latte wont work. I want something more. Much more.

Crap.. It's already 3.06am and I'm still not sleeping.. got to change this bad habit.. gotta change!