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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.


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Friday, March 29, 2013
In denial

I turn out to be a horrible person/thing. What am I anyway. I'm un-human. My humanity in me isn't..in me anymore. I don't know where or how it went away. But everything that has happened was my choice. My decision. Why should I feel regret and feel bad about myself, right? I've been through worst. I've been more hurt than this. But what matters now is that, I won't EVER, I repeat EVER make the same mistakes EVER again. For I know how the outcome would be like... And I'm gonna brag about it for the next 816191628272 times. It's okay. Everything will be fine. I'm sorry for everything though "friend". Be okay, okay? Thanks for ruining my entire likely human-life. Fuck off.

Hello there peopleeee! After months of hiatus and I just came up with a sad story of my life. Like I just said "story of my life". So it's the Holy Week now.. Today is Good Friday and I'm fasting. I hadn't take my breakfast yet. But here I am on my iPhone blogging. Yes I'm blogging through my phone BECAUSE of some stupid reason the laptop made me made up. But whatever.. School is like starting again soon. Homework is still there laying waiting for me to do them. Yet..I am never gonna touch them. Haih. I'm such a bitch. I deserve to die maybe.. This is hard, life's hard hahahahaha. Oh god. Okay. I will be posting more often as I deleted my twitter account, and every other social networks as it is very stupid. Yes. I used the word stupid for twitter. It changed me a lot more into a badass bitch so..yes. I ended my life in twitter. And I guess that's about it for now. Gotta get ready to go to help some IUday decorations


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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you ought to stay