SHE
Aries. 22yrs. NP grad. Rugby,
Tennis, Running, (Sports).
Tempermental. Silly. Sensitive.
Loves Chocolate. My Friends.
Music. Hates Liars & Laziness
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CARES.
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Friday, June 23, 2006
A shopping spree saga.
Saturday was the first.
Thursday was the second.
Never have i spent this much in months or years!
Bought so many tops.
Sudden fanatic craze over off shoulder tops, grabbing them off the shelves like nobody business.
I got myself my very own Levis jeans.
My first pair however was a gift on my 21st.
Got myself a pair of white shorts from Mphosis.
OOooooo......
Retail therapy. Splendid.
Ended up spending more than i earn.
Oh well, i hadn't been treating and pampering myself this way for years.
Got an astrological guide in affairs of the heart from Kinokuniya!
Great, my life's depending solely on you..and so i pray for Mr Right.
What's the big deal anyway, just something to prep up a boring day.
Friday's gonna be a long day.
Tennis at 11am. Rugby at 7pm.
AND, i'm dying to club on this friday night.
Someone please bring me!
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6/23/2006 01:45:00 AM
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Thursday, June 22, 2006
Another week has passed.
You were right, it's too early to say.
and when i said it, i meant it.
You can, you may, not take it seriously.
But i felt it. And i know right this moment, no one but you can make me feel this way.
I lack the courage to tell you earnestly how i feel.
If i am to love you, i will let time heal my wounds before i take my first step towards you.
What i have now, is a heart that's so brittle that'll break with the slightest touch.
You said you don't believe in fate cos we create it.
But i do. We create chances, but it's fate that leads the way.
It's time i learn to let go and start anew all over again.
Without you, without anyone.
Thank you Kwanyi, my prince charming.
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6/22/2006 12:33:00 AM
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Sunday, June 18, 2006
I know i can't say this.
But i just can't keep it down.
Can't tell. Have no one to spill it to.
So stucked.
Terribly unforgivable and sinful.
He messaged me yesterday and today.
Same thing, nothing else.
Sending greetings of the day. asking how am i doing...?
Well at least something different..
perhaps much more reconstructed, asking if i played tennis or did running today.
You know something? I miss you so much that i can't sleep.
I have tried to close the gap between us after it screwed up on Monday.
I don't like this. I feel dumb. Really.
I'm not happy. Not knowing where my happiness lies, i'm truly unhappy.
Retreating. I need to find myself. Be myself.
Praying so hard...
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6/18/2006 04:15:00 AM
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