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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...




Friday, November 28, 2008, 5:52 AM

came back from CO camp..
didnt realise that it was kinda fun..
met Kimberly's BFF-Jezebel..
she was really nice..
we got to know each other a lot during the camp even though we are in different groups.. hahas
we also shared many secrets .. hahas .. dont worry Jezebel.. my lips are sealed..your secrets are always with me.. :33

during the night of our second day camp..
we played a extreme and dark dangerous game.. hahas xD
i got to know my Bass and Cello section seniors better..
and realised they are like my really..well.. kinda like own sisters... hahas xD
at night...we played the game until almost 12 mignight..-.-
so long.. hahas xD
we bathe with cold water... brr... freezing..
i waited for Jezebel to finish showering... xD i mean come on.. that is what friends do right? :DD
then i slept with some of my section friends..
in the music room..
argh... the floor so hard..
hahas xD
woke up the next morning.. my butt ache like hell.. -.-
hahas xD
finally can eat breakfast..at mcdonalds -.-
hahas xD

it was funny and sad at the mcdonalds.. i dont wan to talk bout it..
too long.. hahas xD

haiz..
i felt like running away from home.. but then Abigail cheered me up! :DD
thx BFF! love ya always~! :33