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♥THIS LIFE

♥ OH FAITH!

生活中的点点滴滴

NAME: 陈美婷, FAITH(AKA JASMINE)
AGE: SIXTEEN
HOROSCOPE: CANCER
LOVES: GOD, FAMILY, FRIENDS, ROLLERBLADING, BEACH, GOOD MUSIC, CATS, DOGS, MUSHROOMS, PIGS, STARBUCKS, KENNY ROGERS, DURIAN, CHEESE, EAT, PLAY, SLEEP. LAUGH

♥LIVES

radin. primary sch buddy(:
kok koon. e371(:
cecao. e371(:
esther.e371(:
basil.e371(:
gladys.e371(:
sunarti. dearest darling senior.(:
liying. band(:
edmund. band(:
karrie. band(:
sri. great friend in band(:

♥LIVED FOR

  • November 2006
  • December 2006
  • January 2007
  • February 2007
  • March 2007
  • April 2007
  • May 2007
  • June 2007
  • July 2007
  • August 2007
  • September 2007
  • October 2007
  • November 2007
  • December 2007
  • January 2008
  • February 2008
  • March 2008
  • April 2008
  • May 2008
  • June 2008

    • ♥HEAR

    ♥SPEAK







    Friday, December 15, 2006
    i always tell myself i must not cry fer litte stuff.
    but im just so STUPID.
    so STUPID.
    always telling myself i must be strong and independent.
    but it seems.
    im getting weaker.
    my heart is weak.
    stupidity kills me once again.
    i need,
    someone to share my ups and downs with.
    i hate the feeling..
    of walking this stupid road alone.
    and i struggle hard not to fall.
    cause there isnt someone that will catch me when i fall.
    i must be independent.
    cant always complain this and that.
    now i dont even feel like complaining to my mum like i always do.
    hais.
    i feel heavy.
    i feel old.
    like as if im carrying the weight of the world on my shoulder.
    all alone.
    doubt anyone will understand.
    doubt anyone will understand.
    i try to smile all the time.
    but pls pardon me when i cant even fake a smile.

    save me from myself!1:34 AM