i am huixiu, NOT xiuhui, huixin, huixui etc. stop misspelling my name.
08apr. fifteen-to-be.
coral secondary school(singapore), concert band, flute/piccolo.
(L) : sunflowers, calla lilies, stars, music, love and pretty things.
(H) : teletubbies, barney, and all stupid things purple.
laugh, cry, scream, bitch. i can do whatever you can, and more.
i don't see why you should judge me, if i don't judge you.
in love, with my personal homer simpson, except hotter, less stupid.
msn || coral.band || 2/2.08 || 1/2.08 || facebook|| friendster
Thursday, March 05, 2009 @ 3/05/2009 06:52:00 PM
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"weary from all the miseries life has to offer."
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im very tired.
god knows how many times i've said this, but im so worn out.
from shitty acquaintances(read yesterday), to band, to school, to well, basically, my adolescent life.
drats.
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then again, i had a nice day today with nicholas and mingxuan.
seoul garden after track and field meet, then headed to catch marley and me.
and cried my eyes out. =\ i wna watch it again. and i still havent caught 'he's just not that into you'. wtf.
okay nvm. marley and me's nice. imma get the book soon.
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coming back. i feel like shit. excrement. human fecal matter. whatever.
and im still pissed over yesterday's saga. not really saga. but nevermind.
its like, how atticus tells scout, "you never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view... until you climb into his skin and walk around in it."
yeah i get your point of view, you're a jealous pathetic portion of the human race.
you deserve to go to hell and burn.
whatever much. to hell with you, jerk.
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im feeling very "bu gan xin" all over. -.-
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feel like shredding paper. but i shall not kill trees. i'll just have to torment myself further.
bloody hell.