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Wednesday, September 20


art lesson was fun today . managed to finish all 26 drawings . sleep throughout social study . DAMN SHIOK . over all school was ok la . lots of laughing as usual . and i found out that AMRITA CANT COUNT WITH HER FINGERS ! her fourth finger is paralysed . LOLS . poor amrita .

im like damn depress . i think i've fallen in love with her . but i dont think she knows . im just feeling damn stress . i dont know what to do . how should i express my feelings ? and what should i tell him ? i've hurt him so badly . and i cant do it anymore . but i just cant storp thinking of her . i think that she has some one in mind . im depressed of love . im depressed of freedom . i cant take all these stress . i will die . i need some one . some one to hear me out . i need a shoulder . for me to lean on . i need a pair of hands . to help me clean away my tears . i need a heart . and melt my heart of stone . i just need you . im feeling so alone .

you may see me smiling and enjoying myself . but look into my eyes . and stare hard . what you will see is pure sadness . a girl with tears in her eyes . it seems like her tear will never dry up . shes hurt shes depress she alone .

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