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Chris Brown, $$$, Paperpot, Singing, Mtv, Macs, PCD, Wade Robson Project, Laguna Beach, Blings, Red & Firemen!!


Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore
She loves salting my wounds
Yes, she enjoys nothing more.








/ (06)
march april may fanmail.


Tuesday, November 15, 2005

heyhey.

im trying my best t dig out stuffs from risheng, cos he noes smth, perhaps the most vital reason to everything. every tear i've shed, every heartache i've felt, every single bit of sadness. yes. i know he does.

prolly that msg wasnt send by him.
99.9% no. its his friends. omfg. i cant believe it. his friends suck.

and so does he.

im forgetting him.

he was never a part of me.
he wasted my everything, and aint worthy of nothing.

fuck off.


only almost here,
7:04 AM.