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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, April 15, 2009, 12:57 AM

WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!
WHAT IS YOUR DAMN FREAKING PROBLEM, MAN?!

It is so not right to steal people's kitten..
And when my younger sis asked you whether you did stole it, you dare to say 'no'?!
and when we found out, what do you do?!
you jus kept defending yourself with your elder sis help.
you know what?!
i dun care whether you read this post a not.. but i am damn freaking angry with your attitude... you lied to us, you 'defeated' us.. but ya know what?!

I AM NOT GIVING UP DEBATING IT BACK!!!
I DONT CARE WHETHER YOU DONT GIVE IT BACK, CAUSE I AM SO NOT GIVING BACK... SO, GO KNOCK YOURSELF OUT!!! I DONT CARE AT ALL!!!

I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!!! ARGHH.. DAMN ANGRY NOW...

even when you die.. you cant get rid of this feeling cause it is something you've done bad.. so
YOU BETTER GIVE US BACK!!! GET IT, PUNK?!!!
GO AND CRY I DONT CARE!!! >(