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YOU'RE MY FAVOURITE


my last princess - MAD.
family?
: Sunday, July 12, 2009
its just a post with blanks cos ive got nth to say!(:
and making my post longer heh.

whenever i look at others family's picture,
i stare at it with hanker.
everytime i heard 'family day',
i was wondering,
wow, there's still family day now?
tell me, whats the feeling of a real home.
ive long forgotten that perception.
she told me, how good others' children are.
how filial they are.
how much she is envious of them.
but have she wondered,
i also desire for all those they had.
im one who dun shows my filial by talking,
but with actions.
i doubt she ever realised those.
i wont ever regret if i die at an early age.
thats my hope somehow.
ending it asap!
why was i ever born.
into this strange place called Earth.
dont think ill find the meaning of life,
even when im gone.
love being alone!

12July2009
2335pm


MEMOIR
MADELINE.


ME WANT IS
Travels at least twice every year.
Plays the ukulele well.
Owns own car and house.


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