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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.
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009, 8:47 PM

now i am at Kimberly's house celebrating her birthday..
so boring..
after jovi and Abigail played HOTEL 626...
so damn scary larhh
but i didnt see them play.. i heard they screaming and the game sounds..

kimberly, Jezebel, my younger sis and I was scared..
so we turned on the volume and played the Nigahiga video...
haha x)
damn funny...

now.. yep.
i ********* ** ***yesterday..
well i said i ****** ** ** *******cause i tot ** *** ***** ****me..
but turns out ** *** ***..
and yea.. he said this..

"**********************************************************************?^^"

that was what he said.. it was nothing fierce or anything.. jus sth friendly and thoughtful
so i finally decided **** * ***** ** ****..
not that i dun make friends with them... is that i stop ******** ** ****yea..
as yea... im too emotional haha x)
but i didnt cry when ** ******* ******that.. i mean why should i?
lol.
im jus glad that ************..
************first...
wait for a later time bahs x)

so now.. haiz.. damn boring..hmmm.. wad to do...
-.- sianz...
Zzzzzz... haha x)