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because i love you so.
it's me.



♥FINA.
finally fifteen!
crescent-love.
25 march.
12.34pm.
sister.
soulmate.
confidant.
squadmate.
friend.
food junky.
mean.
lame.
funny.
sarcastic.
nice at times.
generally fun.
oh so rocking.

her loves.

her super clique.
her super squad.
her family.
the world dominaters-geeone.
herself.
cee-threee!
rainy days.
smiling.
long bus rides.
her life & the people who make it seem worth living.

feel the beat.


Monday, September 14, 2009

FINA'S CURRENT MOOD: INDIFFERENCE
It takes 43 muscles to frown and 17 to smile, but it doesn't take any to just sit there with a dumb look on your face.

oh god.
my life is just really really boring these days.
like seriously.
i miss being a busy person.
haha,
my holidays was nothing like how a holiday should have been.
spent half the time at school, but oh well.
and guess what?!
I PASSED CPR.
like utter shock & disbelief but, i passed.
so, yay me.
but seriously, i was damn smart that day.
really, you can ask any squadmate of mine.
oh and i baked during the holidays too.
me and mummy baked pizza, which was absolutely delicious.
hahahahs, i rock at baking.
today was just a bad day for geeone pilot.
idk why, we just felt so sian.
hahas, and my ankle is hurting like crap.
its killing meeeee.
lets hope tomorrow will be a better day.


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