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Tuesday, January 13, 2009
i'm definitely not a red, i'm not a green cos i hate analysing and i found out i'm not really blue too... i only feel what others are feeling and wanna get the right mood back, as in to get everyone's spirit high and stuff... o gosh, i don't know which category i belong to- am i an alien? i'm beginning to think that i don't fit well in this world.
Journey through this phase of my life @ |{9:21 PM|
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