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Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Love, actually

But for now, let me say
(Without hope or agenda)
Just because it's Christmas
(And at Christmas you tell the truth)
To me, you are perfect
And my wasted heart will love you.

i shall make it a point to catch Love Actually this year since i've been catching it every year so i must make it a routine. i feel so warm and so so tremendously fuzzy wuzzy because Christmas is almost here! somehow every Christmas i have this urge to wanna help the needy people around the world. if only this feeling can last forever then i would be able to save many lives. hopefully this year would come to a good ending! & hopefully my results which are coming out in just a few hours time would be good! if not i can curse ever so passionately.

Happy Holidays
xoxo

me me maggi me;
2:27 AM

Tuesday, December 2, 2008



my mind feels cluttered urgh i think i'm getting a headache soon. i want to go out there to do new things, run around shrieking my head off, build a rainbow or two. people have their form of escape and you can't really blame them for giving up precious time to indulge in their escape, for example, running, swimming, suntanning, etc etc the list goes on

but i don't really have a form of escape, i do read books sometimes, but sometimes after reading so much like heavy stuff you don't wanna read at all, there's no like beach with a hammock nearby (what would i give to live near a sea)!

watch it burn, let it die

me me maggi me;
12:49 AM