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I'm just your average girl next door. Need I say more? I write about what I think feels. I don't care about what you think about me 'cause it don't matter. If you think you don't like me or my blog, you can leave. Otherwise, come on in and hear my rants!! =) A year older comes May second. Sexy, Naughty, Bithcy ME!

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Thursday, June 11, 2009
Peeved

Im feeling quite peeved.
Why does this have to happen?
Yes, she is not mine.
She is not yours either.

You have NO right to stop me at all.
Back then, you said, "Isnt it better if you brought someone who is close-knit to you instead of an outsider?"
And now?
Isnt she a close knit?

You are just jealous.
Jealous of the fact that I love her.
Jealous of the fact that I care for her.

Let there be constraints among us.
I dont care.
If you think you are frigging not happy about this, COME and TALK to me.
FACE to FACE.
Not talk behind MY back.

AND
as a matter of fact,
IF you think you can tell someone off about your honest opinions
AND
EXPECT the other party to ACCEPT the FACT,
then I think you should ACCEPT the FACT when other people DO THE SAME to you.
Bah!

Humans exist in a very funny way.
Yes, we are all different, but its not fair.
You think you are always right.
If you think I am talking about you, you are damn right I was!

I dont care about how you feel anymore, cos you never spared a thought about how I feel.
You only think about how you feel and what you think.
Spare a thought for others please.

Im just gonna stop here.
You know who you are.
Period.