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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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Friday, August 21, 2009, 5:21 AM

HEY GUYS!!
HAHAHHAHAAHAH! (:
sorry for not posting for a long time..

anyway, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY FAV SINGER...
DEMI LOVATO!!!! (:
LOL. (:

CANT WAIT FOR NEW MOON!!!!!!
GO DAKOTA, GO TAYLOR!!!! (:
lol. hahaha
almost finish writing my first book, of the first series.
still writing on what happened before the battle.

mm... i wonder why Sara always bully people?
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ugh.. damn angry with her..
i hav been tolerating with her a lot much longer...
haiz..
nxt time hit her in the guts if she hit my butt..
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! (:
I AM EVIL!!! (:
hahahaah lol.

i miss my church friends, especially Tay Yun, Christal J.J, Brandon, and Joe..
my bro man.. why go to the church all the way there..
WAHHHH~~~!!!! I WANNA CRY..
hahaha
still talk to me on msn k? hahahahahaha xD
mmm..

Mrs Y really love Mr H
mm... did he reply?
oh well.. mm...
want a preview of my story?
here it is..
mm.. dun wann show
hahaha too long..
haha maybe after i published it u guys go buy.. ahahhaah
LOL xD