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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Hi. Christine. 18 and Happy. Makati Science High School Alumnus. Currently a Miriam College student.
MIRIAM COLLEGE PEP SQUAD. Dancing can reveal all the mystery that music conceals.
I have high expectations. I am A LIMITED EDITION. I have dreams, A LOT.

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Monday, April 26, 2010 { Monday, April 26, 2010 }

you. YES YOU. don't pity me. I swear to you i'd be successful someday. HA. Don't message me like "omg, in sorry to hear that blah blah blah." or "Have you tried asking blah." or "Its unfair that I blabb." OH SHUT UP. Its not helping. ITS NOT. Fine. You're better na, so what. SHUT UP. :| I hate it. Kay. I am Jell-o that you got it and thats it. Kay. BYE. eff. you can hate me after this, oh and dont worry. We wont be seeing each other again. I hope.:)) Stop acting like you pity me. hell. I am NO loser,  kay? i have the right to cry and be sad about it and you dont care. Stop saying na I must stop being sad about it. I wanna be. OKAY? I wanna be sad about it. So shut up. Its not helping. :| KAYBYE. :| tired. frustrated. jell-o.
This is my freedom wall.