.GHETTO GIRL = RICHIE SPICE.
a hard-to-get reggae song; which remarkably hotlisted.
"She'll never leave your side, She'll never stay away too far, Together we will ride anytime, Together we can win any war. "
" She'd never let you down, The most honest girl in town, The cleanest girl around, So proud that she can wear my crown.."
somehow, demented feelings ignites my blood circulation. i felt like a "jumping beans". swaying & crazy all over inside. at home; i kept muttering & create diff. types of voices. i miss my dance courses which probably be starting next weekend. cant wait to unleash the fury thats locked up inside. a futile attempt to stay shut was putten aside. DAMN; i aint this quiet before. this is not me. i realised that i should get back to my old ways. that atrocious rosey. wahahaks! now im really am laughing!.~ DONT HATE YOURSELF FOR WHO U ARE. HATE YOURSELF FOR WHO U ARE NOT. ~ believe in this. rose's words of wisdom. lolllsss.
aniwes, schools' gate is like a mandible to me. entering the jaws of fish. my hands' manacled & class is a prison to me. gosh; I HATE SCHOOL. am starting to think that school is nothing but for the sake of studying & interactions with frends. BOOORRING~ and ouh, rnne!! happy that she went back to normal. worried nuff bot her situation. LESSONS at class makes me go "wakaka!" & i dunt give a damn of what dwells within me. glad that im surrounded by the crazy china manhunt; haoushuai & mr mao mingxing (mr hair) :P. yong sheng lights up the darkness. always at my service. they are the candles of my aroma therapy. GOOODNITEE!
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