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.Sunday, June 8, 2008 ' 7:38 AM Y

I'm in a 50-50 mood. ARGH!

I'm actually devastated to know that I only have 1oo pesos on me (which is actually borrowed from my brother) and that xxxHOLiC volume 11 is 550 pesos. That is what you call "getting you pissed number 1".

I'm actually much more devastated to know that I can't imitate David Archuleta's style of playing Guitar Hero in that arcade called "Guitar Freaks". I was trying to make a laugh. But since it's Sunday, there's church. I have no choice but to go, right? Yes. I'm always right. I'm the wise one. Ohohohoho. Nah.

And I'm happy because of the fanfics I'm reading. I love cookleta. I love them both. I wish they read this blog and hunt me around the globe. Hell, I'll even give my address! I'll really do my plan about pushing Cook. I'm serious. I'm having my goofy-smile thingy going on right now.

But then, if they're fucking straight... I'll seriously freak out. And who the hell's Philip, Lara?!

Oh well, I exhausted myself because of walking around the mall to look for Paula Abdul's album. She's absolutely DARLING.

And by the way... Is anyone reading this anyway?

Oh well, comtinue my useless drabbling. I hate that Kim girl Cook's dating. I hate you. Read this, I don't care. Have hots on other guys, not Cookie, PLEASE. The fangirls are dying to kill you for chasing Cookie away. You're so in your grave now. Well, call me rude. People hate you, babygirl.

Well, I might be rude. I am rude, for Pete's sake! Okay, so I'll be having Kim-girl, Cook and Archie at my home. I need to set up a new plan to have more sin and lust here and out... Hmm.. I can push Kim on the closet filled with flying cockroaches and lock her there and make Cook admit he likes (LOVES) Archie. Perfect plan. Heheh.

Okaaaay, so I'm so addicted. My fandom was ruined by Kim girl. Ugh. Fall on the ditch.

I'm so gonna kill her if I'm not underaged. Well, if I can. I can't cut through human flesh, but I can actually cut through human emotions with words. Hah. Sue me. Haha.

Okay, so I'll end this post by saying that I totally hate Kim Caldwell or somewhat, and I still love Cookleta. <33333333333~!

//.art.music.passion.//


Unheard Whispers.

Inaudible cries.




What am I?

A demon in disguise.

I am Arimi.
I am a simple girl in a complicated world.
Blindfolded. Lost in someone else's world.
Alive, and still breathing.
What am I exactly?
I say I'm a demon.
Scary, huh?

Cravings

Wishlist.

I crave for chocolate.
For yaoi.
For more.
For a tablet.
To have a Tegaki E account.
Won't happen.

One word. ESCAPE.

GET AWAY FROM HERE.

My confidante, and sister.

Poison in my ears.

Listen to the forbidden fruit on my ears.

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