sayonara.

i have decided that one of my greatest hobby is vanishing for awhile.

so good bye.
at least for awhile.





take care people!

gooodbye, forever.

the whole world seems to be on an internship.

im definitely not,

in fact im dealing with death and love and death and love.

one day i'll narrate the story.

i wonder if its alright to feel like that, so score like that.

i wished i could stay in Borders, for a long time, everyone is bloody nice.

i wished i knew when death strikes, i wished i played my part.

Helllo, goodbye, and i send you the love i've always stored in my heart for someone else.

take my love and leave with a touch of grace.

ah-leh-lu-ya.

mavel comics?

ok, im officially tired of being love-sick like.
yes i do fucking hell need a boyfriend, but you know these things...

and yes, i am very very very tired after work today.
i am dealing with massive amounts of Harry Potter, and they were really dusty.

alrite, let the pictures do the talking.



its rare to see her in such a bad state, the expression, nnothing else.



i went to perm my curly wurly hair and it turned out 20 times more curly wurly.



and we try to look beautiful.



a lil bit of me and you makes a whole lot of joy/



hello miss sunshine!

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i permed my friggin hair ages agoo and i kinda dont wanna talk about it cos its fucking screwed.
i had to go rebond my fringe the 2nd day cos the fucking woman (ex-masscommer mind u!) went to fucking perm my fringe.
i mean, which fucking idiot perms the fucking fringe.
and i had to say goodbye to the naturally wavy fringe and swop for an unnaturally straight and short fringe.
FUCK YOU, if you think you know everything, stupid EX-masscommer.

when the desire to wwant to look better screws up big time.
oh well, what can i say? FUCK.

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if i were to draw a heart for everytime i thought of you,
i think the world would be filled with so much more love.

good morning borders.

As plain white Ts would sing it, 'Oh it's what you do to me'.


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its the first time that going to work does not seem like a chore.
friends laugh and say im all bullshit, but its the first time work seem so much like school.
im always thinking about the next book i can buy.

im hardly bothered by the pay,
im seriously thinking of hanging on to the job,
but as anyone would know, it is nearly impossible.


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hey there delilah, be my love, would you?

run my dear, run.

if you'll keep running with me,
i woulden mind working 10 hours everyday.
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exams are so long gone like old grannies panties.
riight now, im basking in the joy of working and filling up my bank acc with more cash.
it helps that i've been doing pretty much retail therapy.

Borders has been tolerating with my mistakes.
the managers and supervisors have been talking about it, but im pretty much okay with it.
so they go 'oh... you'r liang tong', and i know my mistake has been spread.

but they seem to have a high tolerant for it,
and everyone i meet just smiles at me, nice big gigantic smiles.
it makes me want to skip across the book store, jump around, sing and smile all day long.

i've been smiling so much, my cheeks feel numb.
sure, there are tough times, even tears, but the environment and people make it so bearable.

im always running from one end of the store to the other,
it fun to run pass the kids section, all the time.
and yes, but saying hi to me.

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i have a long overdued romance i wished i could claim in borders.



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