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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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Thursday, February 16, 2012
Kichōna


After being with so many douche bags(well, not more than 10), this is the first time getting a flower on Valentine's Day. It's from LJ. Yes, and chocolates too. It was the most amazing feeling ever. It's because I've never been in that kind of situation where everyone starts to stare at you as you walk in the class and have to go so far to reach to your seat, holding a flower with a chocolate, especially given by someone you love. I totally didn't see this coming my way. Words can't say how happy I am. I'm just grateful.


Okay, it's been 3 days after my birthday and, it was as all the years before. No cakes, no friends to celebrate it with except for going out for dinner with my family. It's not that bad. But, it sounded so dreadful knowing that I have extra class on my birthday. I guess since I'm facing my PMR this year, I'm just gonna pass it real fine. It's okay. I still have next year, that is if the world still exist. I believe in God. He has plans for each and everyone of us here. So.. I'm going to leave it all to Him. 
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So as you know. I broke my little finger. It was an accident. I was playing rugby with my dear classmates, and form 4 wanted to have a match. So, why not. We thought we could play it by the rules but, you know how bitches are. So, me and my other 9 classmates(and that is Hazel, Alyn, Blanchie, Sherly, Rosemary, Pamella, Clarissa, Syaffa, Leanne) stupidly-agreed regardless. Despite the prevailing circumstances. So as we played, the form 4s started to do illegal things. Like hitting the opposite. But I'm glad I kicked one of the form 4. Kekeke. Blablabla. Someone pushed me, and accidentally stepped on my finger, there I was.. Nothing came through my mind besides crying like fuck. Hahaha. Because it really hurts. I felt so cacat right after that. Sighs. That night, I went to the hospital, the doctor asked me how it had happened, so they laughed after hearing what I had to say. It's not funny at all.. ..okay maybe a little. But, the x-ray was. I don't know what I can even say about it. The next day, I went to school, and everyone was like "ee. kesian oh you. what happened?" "ee. you okay?" "ee. sakit tu kan" and there was I, explaining 3470317053 times how it happened. Despite all that, I now am infront of my laptop, waiting for LJ to come home, waiting for my Iphone to finish updating. While all my friends are in school studying giving their everything because we're gonna face our first semester test. I'm a total fag. *sighs* finger, please heal fast. 
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After 3 years owning this DSLR, I finally have a name for it. So meme. Don't you think? I finally decided to name it, *drum rolls* 
--->> Kichōna <<--- 
I know it sounds ridiculous, but I love it. It means 'precious'. 

Subject changed, the world needs to change. Then Neila rephrased it to "you need to change the world". I don't know. Though I am older than her, to be honest, she inspires me so much. Really. She's a really great person. 
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you ought to stay