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Sunday, January 3, 2010

_1:36 PM_

No one know how am i feeling right now!

confused!

I cant trust anyone there anymore.

I can only rely on myself now.

Wish to get to a far away place for months. haha.

Somewhere full of greenery and peace.
? Think it would be cool.

The Girl

WISHLIST

HER AUDIENCES

THE JUDGES

PAST

RHYTHM

APPLAUSE