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cos you're amazing just the way you are.
lets just glee away
GUH. there's no smiley today, my friends.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009 // 4:54 PM

just great.
fabtastic.
irritatingly awesome.
i know what you're up to, okay?
just stop pretending.
when i'm around you, i always feel like i'm around a person with split personalities.
in my mind.
in my mind.
everything you say, everything you do, is way too artificial.
don't think like i never had a friend before, okay?
i know how people are like.
uh, i'm not saying you're not human :D
that would be stupid.

what's there to hide?
its not like i won't like you if... you're.. poor? or.. i don't know, okay?
i'm guessing all the other stuff that you have told me are fake, too.
all excuses.

what's with all the plots, and everything?
so what? seriously, so what?
i really don't wanna say this out. you may know my blog,
assuming that you don't. okay?
i seriously had enough.
i mean, lying to like, escaping from doing work?
huh? so maybe you can be an undercover spy or something?
no thanks.
even i'm like the laziest person you can ever meet, and i don't lie just to escape from work.
just. just.. just don't think i don't know things okay.
just don't think i can be angry, or jealous, or what about anything so easily.
you may be good at plotting. okay?
well, your plot has failed this time.

goodbye, earthlings. O_o

pink
yohey dorkensnofffffz! :D
welcome to my little pineapple rock under tha sea:)
i like being lame and calling you a yellow banana.

IN YOUR FACE, YOU YELLOW BANANA! :D