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hello, my name is charmaine.
this is my blog and i get to write whatever i want,
whenever i feel like to.
too bad if your fugly actions and thoughts appear here
if you're not happy, jolly well fuck off
because nobody told you to come here.
i urge you to think twice before spamming or leaving a comment
enjoy readers!




Wednesday, July 09, 2008
AT THIS RATE, I CAN OFFICIALLY SAY I CAN'T TAKE THIS FUCKING CRAPS ANYMORE.
I'LL NOT GO BONKERS BUT I'M JUST GETTING FUCKING IRRITATED.
what's with talking? can't i choose my language?
what's with screaming your lungs out? can i?
what's with all these crap? can i vent my anger too?
i'm also finding people to vent my anger on.
ITS JUST SIMPLE ENOUGH : treat me the way you want me to treat you.
thats the only one fucking thing i've been following.
looks like you don't know me well.
my Os are definately more important. :D
bye!


My tears run down like razorblades
And no, I'm not the one to blame
It's you ' or is it me?
And all the words we never say
Come out and now we're all ashamed
And there's no sense in playing games
When you've done all you can do