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addictive
I throw all of your stuff away. I’m gonna clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart.
And ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through. 'Cause I'm so much better without you.
But it’s just another pretty lie. 'Cause I break down.
Every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore that I'd never let you back in.
Should have known better in trying to let you go. 'Cause here we go go go again.
Hard as I try I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive.
We're falling together. you'd think that by now I'd know. cause here we go go go again.


Saturday, January 3, 2009, 5:11 PM
back into the real world;


i guess the first day at school's supposed to be the day we kick start a fresh new year, term, class, friends. hopefully, it goes well.

form teacher's let's say, not very nice. elvina & i volunteered to be physics rep! yay mr lim we're going to be your students, happy happy! (L)
hello 3A2, hope it's going to be a fulfilling time, and with scary physics and chem. psyched that pris, melodi, elvina're in the same class though :) plus, clarice's being hilariously amusing and horribly gay. new everything ftw.

spent the first day after school with trisha, and well, nigel.
i left earlier so they could have alone time together, why am i so nice. (stupid boy was so willing to chase me off, AND i wanted to go home and sleep yay)


wishesuponastar;