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trisha juliana lazaroo
8th november 1991
eurasian
catholic

Saturday, March 03, 2007

woke up at 7am . now im super tired . wanna sleep . KOTO test was shit . sure fail . tried copying yet after looking at the oas for too long , became giddy . haha . ooh wells . looks like i've got to take it again next year . :/

after the test , mrt-ed to bedok to meet tim . had lunch . was feeling queasy , neh-ed . ooh man . this happens to us every single day ! we fight & fight & fight nonstop . when will this end ! you just showed me attitude cos i said something wrong . dont tell me you've never said something so wrong that it hurt me like shit before . you cant even forgive me . IM SORRY ! i really am .

we always end up with a fight . when can we ever be happy & not fight . im so tired of fighting . when will this stop ! you always make me cry time & time again . yet each time , i forgive you & give you a second chance . why wont you do the same . i believe in second chances but i have given you too many chances that i think you're taking it for granted .

you dont love me . if you do , you would stop fighting with me . im exhausted from all the fighting that have taken place for the last few days . we have not had a decent conversation in ages .

can you ever be a fairy tale prince ? where the prince is so ideal , so gentlemanly , so everything !

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