fucking tired. tore my finger skin while shuttling, it looks freaking scary , like worse then the blisters nick got yesterday from dragonboat hahaha.
eh i think im slowly improving my badminton as well :D
and my lips are super dry, damn. i just have to sort of glide my teeth over and they'll just tear off. then every single time there'll be blood :\
hahaha aye im super hyper tired. i hope everyday is like that so i wont have that much time to brood over stuff that stimulates my tears, gay faggot.
you were my first and i'll never be able to forget you, i wonder if you'll be able to remember me. i think of you day and night, from sunrise to sundown. and if i could, i'd dream another sunset with you. hope we'll talk soon, all this tiring myself out just to control my emotions, does no real good after all.
P.S.
i know you had a bad headache from last night, so do take care. it still hurts to know you're not alive and jumpy, like you always were.
the story ends like this;
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you entered: to do
about the blogger melvin;
+ learn html
+ learn photography
+ learn to be more meticulous
+ whiter teeth
+ to be filled
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