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Nur Aatiqah 17071994Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I'm not perfect and I don't live to be. But, before you start pointing fingers, Make sure your hands are clean. - Bob Marley Please view in Mozilla Firefox, thank you(:
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Saturday, August 21, 2010
I am bored. I am sick of DNT and I am going to die soon. I am so bored that I post twice a day, which means that I am veryvery bored. I just realise that I used the word 'bored' once in every sentence before this. Yes, I actually did count. I am such a loser that I loose things at least once a week, which is a veryvery bad thing. Typing this out makes me feel like I hate myself but I actually don't. I am starting to not make sense, which isn't something new now is it. I have used the phrase 'I am' 6 times. I am wasting my time typing this thing. This isn't good. Nope, not all all. Wow, I know I'm suppose to stop but I can't seem to. My room is in total darkness except for the computer light, which will spoil my eye. But I don't have a choice because that Berry is sleeping, yeap, sleeping at 8:45, I know right, sheeessh. Oooooh, I just stopped for like 5 seconds and continued, hah, that was dumb. I shall stop now. Kay now, now, now. Now for sure. Okay now. heeeee, if you're reading this then I think you should jump off a building. I understand if you won't talk to me cause you might think I'm weird, but I am not, I think, am I? No, kay my blog is dead anyway so no one will read this. Yet, I'm still typing. I need a smack, I shall smack myself now. Goodbye♥
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