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Tuesday, January 8
i am a girl who is being left alone and treated as if i am invisible. however i like it this way. without any controls without any thing to worry about. i juz have to carry on with my day, myself. i longed for this days. wake up in the morning by myself, prepare for school and out for the whole day. after school back home lock in my room and do my own things. i am invisible to everyone in my family. my home hav become a place where i sleep and do my hw, nothing alse. i am just glad that i hav SCHOOL and FRIENDS. i simply hate this place i am at now. well i will get used to it.



8:28 pm

Her

BRENDA
NINETEEN
19DECEMBER
MILLENNIA INSTITUTE



jukeBox
music is life



Taylor Swift - Picture to burn

encores
reverse fast forward

credits etc.
leave them be