LOve Is....
Ok, beside being in love.
I was supposed to study, but not very fruitfully, but it is a start.
A feeble attempt is better than none the attempt.. ha ha.
But sometimes, feeble attempt is equivalent to no attempt.. sighhhh....
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Just read Xia Xue's blog. WHen she isn't being bimbotic, and a show-off, I think her blog entries are interesting.
ha ha
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And just when u get to know Ade better..
And u think you know about her...
Ade stamps her foot and says: " How do you know me when i don't know myself that well.'
Somtimes, I think I know myself, then I realized something ugly about myself.
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HOw did I realize?
I started reading her blog which my friend's bf's ex's blog.
I started pondering, I think i saw me in her.
And atonishingly almost what I have felt, she reflected in better and clearer sentences.
I gkawed and gapped in disbelief.
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But the thing is, I know I am different.
And that set us apart.
I going to make mine right.
I was supposed to study, but not very fruitfully, but it is a start.
A feeble attempt is better than none the attempt.. ha ha.
But sometimes, feeble attempt is equivalent to no attempt.. sighhhh....
------------------------------------------------------------------
Just read Xia Xue's blog. WHen she isn't being bimbotic, and a show-off, I think her blog entries are interesting.
ha ha
-----------------------------------------------------------------
And just when u get to know Ade better..
And u think you know about her...
Ade stamps her foot and says: " How do you know me when i don't know myself that well.'
Somtimes, I think I know myself, then I realized something ugly about myself.
----------------------------------------------------
HOw did I realize?
I started reading her blog which my friend's bf's ex's blog.
I started pondering, I think i saw me in her.
And atonishingly almost what I have felt, she reflected in better and clearer sentences.
I gkawed and gapped in disbelief.
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But the thing is, I know I am different.
And that set us apart.
I going to make mine right.
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