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Wednesday, March 19, 2008
@ 12:23:00 AM

finally
it ended.

wahhh.
i almost got a heart attack.

nat and claud are right.
why do i have to become so emotionally drained,
so tired.
so emo.
so not like the XY i know, the XY that everybody knows.

it feels soo....
tired.
like i haven been able to laugh like old times
haven been able to talk like old times.
haven been able to behave like old times
the crazy
mad
slow
dumb

just the regular me:(

it feels ages
since i last laughed happily.

and madly.

i want to do tanning:(
got this urge to jog.
dont know why.
wan to sweat out all my frustrations.
i will do it tmr:)

about
you think you know me.


XINYI (:
xnn, with a small amount of weirdness,
a big amount of clumsiness, always so blur,
a great loving for sleep, a major loving for shopping, chocolate, fishballs and strawberries
the always blind as a bat, deaf as idontknowwhat,
speak without thinking, do without thinking,
forever dumb and short, never uses her claws
but then again, it still makes her happy. (:
create &inspire.