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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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Monday, September 7, 2009, 8:23 PM

Hey guys!
sorry for not posting for a very long long time..
and sorry to Jovi too.. thinking that i forgotten to sae 'Happy Birthday' i guess..
i was having er.. my piano exam an the mock test the day before..
so yea..
i couldnt sms you..

anyway is it too late to sae it?
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY!!!
(:
sorry again..
maybe i should buy you something cute ahhaha xD
mm...

anyway..
the piano exam wnt well...
the examinor's was so friendly..
at first i was nervous then i said to myself, "Chill becca.. its just a test"
then all set to go!

i became very calm thanks to God.. (:
so calm that i could feel Him by my side.. (:
but my sister ended up in tears.. ):
she was too nervous and slipped on the keys too many times..
but the examinor was friendly and nice to her.. and tried to make everything calm..
but she ended up.. frantic..worse..
i hope the examinor will let her pass..
but one thing for sure, i know God was with her..
didnt know why she was so frantic..
mm..

anyway..
she's better now..
so now i am just gonna think bout my story and ideas... mm...
why cant people post comments here...
ughh.. okay anyway..
gonna ask u guys a question..

**SPECIAL QUESTION FOR TH DAY:
what type of character in the book do you hope to meet (and you also like the character, be it a girl or guy) ?
tag in my chatterbox!!! must!!! this is important to me.. haha xD