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Hello. Welllll, there isn't much to know about me. In other words, don't ask. Hey, but if you really want to know, one word: psychopath.. Anyways... I'm just another one of those bloggers out there, blogging about how crappy life is, etc. Pathetic, is it not? Life.

Not too long ago...

Psychobabble. Just to pique your interest.

Past Tense

delft.

Stamped: 9:28 pm

i know i should be studying, BUT i'm not.

i watched moulin rouge! yesterday and i la-la-loved it. it has got to be the most brilliant and most romantic movie ever! how could i have not watched it earlier?! i'm glad that i watched it later than earlier though, as i feel i wouldnt have appreciated and adored the film as much at a younger age. i mean, who knows?

flowers bloom in the background and petals rain down from the sky

yeeesh! it just frustrates me so much that such scenarios are almost impossible these days. and for those whose love is like christian and satine's (let's just hope nobody dies of tuberculosis this time), let me just say, I AM JEALOUS. expressing your utmost love for someone by writing songs for him/her, and then all of a sudden breaking into a song when times are rough, etc etc... oh wow. i can think of nothing, NOTHING more romantic than that. moulin rouge! is of course a musical... nonetheless, still very romantic.

ahhh...

's wonderful.

i pondered a lot about my future in school this morning. the more i thought about it, the more scared and worried i became. watching movies like moulin rouge! just gives me a false perception of reality... i want the kind of stuff always portrayed in the movies - excluding parts where good people die, teehee. my main concern is: i know i will love, i just fear i will not be loved in return. i dont want to end up all alone... no.

sigh
"love is, like oxygen."

and stupid boys like girls. i am the total opposite of being love drunk!
it's a horrid song, btw.



can't fall in love? but a life without love, that-that-that's terrible!

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