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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

I bet you don't know me
Cassie Audrey FIFTEEN. TAKEN, 030211. 130297.


LJ is everything to me. I like novels & the colour blue. I give (o) fucks to haters. I always get inspired by passionate people doing what they fancy about. I like to say what's on my mind, whether it bothers people or not.
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Saturday, December 10, 2011
Good King Wenceslas by Martin Luther

Good afternoon. Hello. Hai. How are you? I am tired. I am exhausted. I slept around 3 o'clock last night. I can't sleep even though I tried. I even tried listening to the song that usually makes me fall asleep. But no. It didn't work. I was in every level of hell until I decided to re-read all the texts from LJ. And, taa-daa. I finally get to sleep. I think I'm going to do the same thing tonight if I can't sleep. Rough night. Thou shall sleep within peace. Pshh. What am I shitting. Even so, I woke up around 9. And, you bet . It was too early for me to wake up. Sadly because I have piano class at 10:30am. At least something to be excited for. Talking about piano class. Today, it went well. Fun. But, the pressure that I gave myself was super, I can't even imagine how the teacher can bare with my stupidity. Yes yes, I know I'm just starting to learn. But, I can barely stand with myself and how can she? She must have given all her patience. I am a bad bad student. Piano, nothing is hard about it. Except for tha fact that you have to remember & try to understand the notes. Oh, I had a hard time. I had a very hard time in every bits of core trying to understand & remembering it. Well, passion has its roots. I don't know where to start about me loving piano. There's just so much to say. Now I am going through hell just to master playing this instrument and I can say, I love the sound of it. For just an hour of class, I understand a whole lot of new stuffs. I learned so many already. I just can't wait for the next 1 year. Mom said, she'd buy me a piano that would cost her about rm5000 plus if I master every single thing. So I am giving my everything. 
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you ought to stay