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21 year old
borneo-born babe
dangerously unbalanced.


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Saturday, January 17, 2009
but then I just smiled 5:24 PM

good. it was all but good.
thank you Lord.
It was alright, and I chose to downplay the emotion. Possibly, this is the best thing that 2009 has brought to me. I lost a dear Alfie, but I gained someone else. I gained someone back.
Not entirely, but I take what I get.
I want to go to Cameron. I want to go to Genting. Not because I've never been strawberry plucking or I miss the high land whiff. I was just there a few days ago mindlessly walking the paths of First World Plaza with daddy dearest, Starbucks in hand.
I too, need to get away. From Roxy hahaha kid.
But.
I'm broke.
*twists face into pretzel*
gah...!
Crys