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8.7.08


If I could be anyone, I would wanna be Natalie Portman no more!
Meet Amy Lee.
Okay maybe you have.
She's absolutely stunning and her voice is so full of emotion you could cry.
Evanescence.. They write the best songs that I've ever listened to.
I have to buy The Open Door.

So Michelle Wee and I are waiting for Mirabelle to come back.
And we're talking about scary things.
Like narrowed eye slits.

Found love beyond all reason ♥ says:
but the little slits thing is scary alr
- † - Watching Angels Mend says:
HAHAH.
- † - Watching Angels Mend says:
you get scared easily ah youuu
- † - Watching Angels Mend says:
haha
- † - Watching Angels Mend says:
dont worry
- † - Watching Angels Mend says:
i do too.

Took me about a minute to type "don't worry i do too" down.
Even I have the smallest pride.
I can't judge.
But I've been living in someone's shadow for more than a year.
I hate the way you criticise.
I wanna break out from it.
So why won't you let me get to you?
Yes, it is this hard.
You can say all you want.
You can stare for all you want.
You will only cry when you finally realise how much I mean to you.
I need to get to you.
Will you allow that?
I am afraid of you.
Are you happy now, my dear friend?

Go to sleep with the rhythm of the war drums. Ring, ring, ringing.