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Friday, March 30, 2012
Summer after high school '' In an other life, I'll be your girl. '' :(Mentally disturbed again. Yeap, generally five months left, in here, this place. But, I just dunwan to stay for another second !! I am so much hating here to the max ! Another 30 hours, I'm ending my golden bachelor life !! New roomate is coming. My forth one in one and the half year being here. I wish, with all my sincerest heart, she is the last one before I go off from here. I think I can figure out how others see me from outside. '' That freaky girl just cannot stay with anyone ! '' Even me, myself, can barely recognise myself. I used to be liked by everyone. Why is now being so different ? When I were back to home, strangers said to me : '' Oh, Hazel, where have you been ? It's been a long time !'' When you don't see me, actually I'm kind of confused where had I been also. Like I wasn't exist, temporary away from a living world. Like a lost soul in an empty body wandering around somewhere on the earth where nobody knows. Thankyou for letting me to load this page sucessfully. I feel better again. I guess a little venting out is my strategy of survival. I don't want to feel alone; Hze
11:56 PM
Genuinely by Hazel Frances
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
I, I love you like a love song baby "The part of me that you never gonna ever take away from me." =D I'm back to home after 180 days away from home since last time. As usual, many things happened. Sometime I wonder, how could SO many unexpected + unwanted events happen ?! Anyway, I still come back home when time arrives =) And no matter what heartbroken I had, mistakes that I've done, daddy mamie still open their arms to welcome me back to home =') Sometime I feel detached. When I saw new things have been newly installed; old useless spoil things had been discarded ... that wall used to be pearly white in colour has now became creamy yellow ... every little change reminds me how a lot I have missed while I'm away... I really love this feeling at home. Feel so carefree and secure. It's March; Hze
1:41 PM
Genuinely by Hazel Frances |
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