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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.
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Wednesday, June 24, 2009, 5:18 AM

today went out with my sister and her friends, Annabel and Ying Hui
okay.. i know it was kinda fun and awesome at the first part..
taking Wet & Wild, Pirate Ship and all..

but just because of the shortage of money for lunch..
(dad gave us money for both of us)
my sis started to use an angry-tone voice to talk to me
i was like (in my heart) erm..chill man, im not trying to fight with you..ugh
then ended up she fought with me..
leaving me with an empty stomach and a bad impression for her friends
they think i gave the long face making them feel unwelcome and all (blah blah blah)
excuse me? who's idea was it to invite them?
my sis, yea right!
and ur blaming me now?!

so.. after lunch we all went back to ETP
too bad for them that all rides were closed due to bad weather..
hahahahha..
serves you right
so got bored and asked to go home..
and guess what my sister said..
"go home for wat?!"
erm.. im like your elder sister and your talking to me so rudely?!..
who do you think you are?!
my boss?!
NOOOO!
ugh!
and when i reached home..
i received a bad sms from her..
it says something like that..
"next time don go out with my friends, you give the long face when you angry, making them feel unwelcome and sad------(blah blah blah)"
then i remembered exactly very clear..
"next time go out with your friends!"

to tell you..
i got my own rights to choose my friends okay?!
and guess what?!
I AM SO NOT YOUR SLAVE
and don even talk bad bout me or my friends, saying they affect me or blah blah blah
even though you think you're the angel of the house
dad and mum takes you as the apple of an eye?!
I DONT CARE

say anything i dont care
cause you always think you're right and blah blah blah
and what kind of good friends talk behind people's back..
oh yea.. i know..
IT'S YOUR FRIENDS!!
and next time when i use the new computer..
DON'T ASK FOR IT YOU DUMBASS!!
I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!!!

anyway..
check out my new videos on the videos page..
haha
(that was weird..the sudden change of emotion.. haha)