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i'm standing under a white flag | je vous vois.
http://agirlnamedwhitney.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-standing-under-white-flag.html
I'm standing under a white flag. I am bitter. though bitter, i'm surprised i'm not sad. Nada Zip. Nothing. I ARE SURPRISED. I won't lie. and i can't believe i'm actually admitting this now but when it became official(for like 2 days? I was seriously scared. the little voice in my heart actually told me to give up. i kept thinking. is this what my whole life is going to be about? Am i going to go overseas and not be able to even ogle over hot guys and remain faithful forever? I believe that at the end of ...
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February 2012 | je vous vois.
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Archives for February 2012. Leave if you really want to. Good evening, earthlings. Honestly i don't know why i'm here so bear with me. Okay well, i might as well get straight to the point. I don't believe in love anymore. But yesterday, something happened. something that shook my entire perception on life as i led it. why the fuck do i give so much fuck? Why should i care for assholes who don't remember my name by the end of the night? Okay, i'm seriously running out of things to say. Whatever it is, fuc...
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& I hope at this point/ youre on your way to where you want to end up: 05/2009 - 06/2009
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Give wellmaybetomorrow more *HUGS*. Get hugs of your own. Sometimes there are things that silence can say that no other words could do justice. Some things should just be done for the fun of it. Not because they're inexpensive, practical, organic, logical, fashionable, modest, brilliant, green, expected, proper, spiritual, thinning, fattening, prudent, or allergen-smoke-chemical free.". Mike Dooley, "Notes from The Universe"-. I have watched within a week, Star Trek (omg ZACH Q! Who would have thought!
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& I hope at this point/ youre on your way to where you want to end up: 12/2008 - 01/2009
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Give wellmaybetomorrow more *HUGS*. Get hugs of your own. I think life isn't waiting for a storm to pass. it's about learning to dance in the rain. Now I walk where the street swallows light like it's water. I see the slant of your smirk on every kid at the corner. But if you called, I'd never know what to say. So I just hope you never will. Things are easier that way. From "country sky glow". This baby is going to be soo spoiled. Secretly, of course. I cant wait to watch him grow up! I speak faster than...
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& I hope at this point/ youre on your way to where you want to end up: Too much of your twenties can be wasted on insecurity and worrying about what others think
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Give wellmaybetomorrow more *HUGS*. Get hugs of your own. Too much of your twenties can be wasted on insecurity and worrying about what others think. And, after all, what is a lie? Tis but the truth in masquerade. Its been a turbulent past few weeks, and there's been a few shifts and re shifts of people I once considered my friends and those I considered my not so friends. Turns out, when I put people in clear cut boxes like that, I was wrong. He told me he would never leave me. My parents just celebrate...
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what is wrong with me? | je vous vois.
http://agirlnamedwhitney.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-is-wrong-with-me.html
What is wrong with me? I decided to 'ask a guy out' to make the guy i actually like jealous. if nothing much happened then fine, whatever but it turned out to be the worst night of my life and he didn't even noticed. what is wrong with me? Posted by Whitney Geraldine Then. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. What is wrong with me? KB Track and Field. Don't let me go. Free Premium Blogger template by Introblogger.
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dear john | je vous vois.
http://agirlnamedwhitney.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-john.html
It's 10.32pm. Well, it's 10.33pm now. I am sitting here in my mother's office, listening to random sad songs and trying very hard to make myself cry. Because I just don't know how else to cope. How have you been? Boy, I have missed you so. I can't believe it's been years since I last heard your voice or saw your face. I miss you. More than I'll ever let myself show. Can you believe it? I can't stop thinking about him. As hard as I try. He is in my every train of thought, haunting me, killing me a...Turbu...
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your voice, the soundtrack of my autumn. | je vous vois.
http://agirlnamedwhitney.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-voice-soundtrack-of-my-autumn.html
Your voice, the soundtrack of my autumn. Growing up, i've always had a silly daydream like all the other children who live in the tropical region of our planet Earth. i've always wished Brunei would snow. like Canada. i've been to Canada only once in my life and it was when i was very young. i think i was probably 6 or 7 years old but once you've seen snow, you'll never ever forget it. Thus, i've decided to face it head on. i will let your voice sing me to sleep in tears just because i really don't k...
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what it means to be weak. | je vous vois.
http://agirlnamedwhitney.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-it-means-to-be-weak.html
What it means to be weak. I am weak. or so you say. without even knowing the entire story, you think i'm weak. what a big joke. Everybody is weak. you. me. he. she. we. them. Just because i appear to be strong around you, doesn't mean that i don't have my bad days. don't you have your bad days too? Who are you to call me weak? Who the fuck do you think you are? I handed him over to you on a diamond encrusted platter and instead of treasuring him, you ruined him. you need to go see a psychiatrist.
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& I hope at this point/ youre on your way to where you want to end up: 11/2009 - 12/2009
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Give wellmaybetomorrow more *HUGS*. Get hugs of your own. With every goodbye you learn. After a while you learn the subtle difference. Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,. And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning. And company doesn’t mean security,. And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts. And presents aren’t promises,. And you begin to accept your defeats. With your head up and your eyes open. With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,. After a while you learn. I speak ...
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