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Info  If you've found this blog, then chances are great that you know me. I'm just a regular asian schoolgirl, and there's nothing out of the ordinary with me. But alongside that, I am a violinist, an artist, a model, a travel enthusiast, and a web designer. I love many things such as: my culture, foreign languages, books, stuffed animals, the rain, and animals. In the same breath, I dislike a few things. These few would consist of: homework, cold weather, milk, heights and crowded beaches. I also have my share of hopes and dreams alongside everyone else.
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Thursday, January 29, 20097:52 PM
im trying my best not to cry  Fact: I can honestly say that I have not felt this upset in a very long while.There are a few things that have been bothering me just in the past moment or two. One is a creation made solely for the purpose of having control over people/others in tangible form. The second is people. And the third is a realization that I'm going to be fitted with a horrendous life making minimum wage since I can't do anything. Number one, from what we shall call it is possibly one of the worst things that ever have come to be. It's something we want, and at the same time, we know that possessing such an item with cause us to tear ourselves apart. The second is more of one person the the whole classification of 'people'. This person gets my hopes up, and then as from a spur of some bipolar moment, they crash everything is a heap of flames and fire. And the last and final is simple. [This all in part has an underlying connection with #1] I always wanted a good life you know? Become a successful doctor and such and such etc. etc. But what if it turned out completely the opposite and I spent my life living underneath a pier on the beach because I just wasn't able to catch that dream? Truthfully I would hate to have a life like that, and would honestly rather be dead. Not that I would kill myself, because that's just moronic. And that's all. ---- |
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