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addictive
What I am was born in me. It’s a part of who I am, who my family is, who we all are as a tribe — it’s the reason why we’re still here.
I’d hate to shatter the dream world you live in — the one where the sun is orbiting the place where you stand — so I won’t tell you how little I care what your problem is. Go. Away.
Normal humans run away from monsters, Bella. And I never claimed to be normal. Just human.
It had been so confusing. Dying to kill him. Afraid to hurt her. My friends in the way.
For a tiny space, I was disappointed. What? No magic visions, no formidable offensive abilities like, oh, shooting lightning bolts from my eyes or something? Nothing helpful or cool at all?
I was actually waiting for something to happen.
Music Playing...




Monday, September 8, 2008, 5:50 AM
Really...I can't take it anymore...>(

YAY! Finally I gave the turtle I bought [$21.90] to Jovi as her B'DAY present!! She said she loved it!! Hahas. xD And said is so expensive for me to buy for her. But she bought a black bunny for me as a B'DAY present, so I re-payed her back. hahas. I mean..That is what friends do , right??? :3


Do you think YOUNGER SISTERS are cute??? BABIES ARE CUTE???
Well lemme give you an answer...
I guess my answer will be...NOOO!!!!!

I know they give you that cute face to you.
But deep down, way deep down; they all PURE EVIL.
EVIL i tell you...

For example, my younger sister; Bettina.
You think she is so kind and sweet when she hang out with her friends.
But when you are her elder sister, or her elder brother...
You will begin to feel like killing yourself!!

That is how I feel.
I mean what kind of sister will shout vulgarities in your ear, scream at the twelveth floor and sae "I ROCKK!!!" and "WHOAA!!!"???

Tell me??
I wish my younger sister is understanding and not so vulgar.
I mean she really PISSES ME OFF!!!

I really can't stand it....>(