Que Sara Sara, whatever will be, will be.

Hello little Earthlings, finally I'm getting slightly weely bit used to Mac, except I just don't understand how come it can disconnect every 15 mins. Chicken Macspicy.

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Ok, I'm going to squeeze and drain myself dry these few days for MST. I promise.

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I've bought "The Secrets" from MPH which costs around $30, and realised that I've bought myself a Bible.

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I guess, I think, I would close down my blog or rather move away from here pretty soon. I enjoy privacy and loathe advertising.

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"Don't care, don't bother"

It's a statement that I've been trying so hard to hallucinate myself into, for every despondent situations that I've met with. How long? Just how long could I escape? Or rather how far? With just a snap of the fingers, I'm awaken again.

To you: I don't hate you, but I'm starting to dislike you.

To you: I think you got to practice fairness, equality and justice. You shan't be a big bully just because you've the authority. I'm a total believer in Karma in case you don't know.

To you and more: We're all grown-ups for God's sake. Stop being childish and so despicable because I despise people with no guts.

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To Daddy: I forgot to wish you Happy Father's Day on Sunday and forgot to tell you that I love you. I'm happy that I've opened myself up again, to wanting to hug you and stick onto you each time I see you, to keep irritating you by asking, "You love me or not?". You're like my Baby No. 2 la! Hahaha. I love you Daddy! So let's just forget all about the present ok? Haha.

Thank you Daddy, for spoiling me so badly like I'm the only princess on Earth. Ok, since now we have Chloe, I've became the second. Damn.

To my one and only: I love you for real and more than the number of molecules on Earth.

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This probably might be the last post of this blog.