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DO YOU EVEN CARE?

Wednesday, September 27, 2006


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I WANT TO BE YOURS,
NOT BEHIND CLOSE DOORS,
BABY; COME TO ME


today was funny. after school went home got the biscuits then went to compass. popular-ed. ahah. alethea left her biscuit tin at the bookshelf! damn funny la! the guy was like staring when she went back to take it. haha. then i went down to macs to find ryl, sng and all. then sat with them. ate. then talked a while. then wing and ryl were playing this racing game. oh my god! EXPLICIT.

ryl: wing, where is your car(sounds like the dialect for leg)?
wing: at your rear!!! *giggles
ryl: oh okay. NO, you're in my front now!
wing: yeahhh! i'm in the front of you.
ryl: *giggles
then they giggle and giggle. OMG la!

me and sng were SHOCKED (:
jamie was happily studying.
then liz came and we headed to SKCC. studied a while. then homed.

ONE MORE DAY TO THE BELLE'S BIRTHDAY! :D

// i love you, dont you know?

i dont understand you la. seriously, i dont even know why you bother even waiting for her when she's not worth of your love. it's redundant. she's such an asshole. such a disgrace to us, butches. we aren't as mean as her la. wait, why do i even care abt this huh. fuck it alright. i just wna be nice and tell you to ignore her. you're just making her feel WANTED. she's like telling everyone that you cant live without her. dont amke yourself sound so despo. it's dumb. fuck forget it. i shouldnt bother anyway. but....i still care. oh whatever.
stop,look,turn away.



| amerie fought for sanity @ 9:08 PM|

&i wonder if you ever loved me