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The typical teenager

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I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

In the first place.
I wanted to you only to have a taste of your own bitter hell medicine.
But as time goes by, you made me hate you.

I mean. Yeah, what the fuck is with the talking about me thing.
Okay, now that everything's my fault. I doubt I'll give a crap about patching back with you.
I mean like, why should I?

Mum said, there's no eternal enemies.
But I believe there are no eternal friends as well?