head> :: OBVIOUS.
shanti.16.chindian.250290.
guitars.minorities.
black.red.white.
music.rock all the way.
domination not allowed.
___HATE___

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fallen.
Flying and Suffering.
That Saturday.
Hell.
Fucking School
Cards Rule
Countdown At Downtown
=]
the day for being jolly is finally over. my nicest...
The Season Has Arrived Once Again

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Pieces.

i've been so mentally exhausted the entire week. im on my way to becoming brain dead. or maybe i've already reached the peak. had school in the morning today. 7.15-9.30. bullshit. breakfast at macs with clarry, keith, nik and tara after that. wierd convos going on.

my mom is so bloody dumb. she sms-ed me at 8.50am today morning.

mother: " shan, i think its about time you get up now and come down and have breakfast with your father. he was very angry yesterday.....blah blah /
(i live in the attic and so she cant wake me up coz her legs usually feels like breaking after she walks up)

shan: " im in school right now having lessons."

yep.


Live Freaky! Die Freaky! hotness. new site. ok, not that new.

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The Seven Deadly Scenes.
it was pretty cool i must say, even though it was totally different from what i had imagined.
first time have i ever heard metal live. 0oooh. pretty cool. at least God still gives those the ability who are not able to sing well to scream well. we were like the few idiots jumping up and down, but it was fun! spinning is scary. lol. a few of the bands are good. emo song. lmao.

anyway, it made my day. good enough. my days seldom end all nice and sugary.

gonna stay over at little cousin's house now. Fuck it.



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There's no sense in regretting what's been said in our yesterdays
We can't take back what's done
But we can look ahead
And I would walk so much further just to know what I'm doing here
And there's no end to what I'd give to know just what you meant when you said
How can I feel alive when we can't help but break our backs just to survive?
Is this another time we can't control our lives?


-Thoughts Before Me, Amber Pacific.


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