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♥ Monday, August 17, 2009
11:55 PM

I just went to war with a cockroach which flew in from my window, for the past hr. Trojan war part two. Was talking to kathleen over the phone and just when we ended our convo, I turned and saw a freaking huge cockroach (the kind with winx wings and legs like models) on my couch. Anything but cockroaches and lizards. sighs. The last time I killed one was in sec4 using a really thick magazine. Its contents spilled all over omg. Okay back. Sprayed baygon all over my room. And its legs dropped off while I was trying to sweep it away. Its long. hairy. legs. freaking. dropped. off. Desite having just two legs, it was still alive and kicking. whyohwhy are you so strong. I felt a little sorry for it but, hate and disgust overwhelmed any form of pity. Aye and I had to clean up the mess in my room. Stupid small thing ): Wheres mummy when I need her! tsk. I can still feel its presence. Faints. I feel so sorry for whoever who just wasted their time reading this.
And i'm never going to eat big fat black pepper sausages for dinner again. Yuck I feel like I just swallowed a cow and its still stuck in my oesophagus. poor cow poor me ):
What a strangestrange day. oh, and yay one paper down. The stupid fan was trying to blow all my papers away grr. And I was amused thinking about what a sight it would if be all my nine loose sheets flew away half way during the paper. Haha. I shall bore myself with econs now since fb isnt loading. (I forsee myself falling asleep in 10mins) Goodnight!

"You know when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales? That fantasy of what your life would be – white dress, prince charming who’d carry you away to a castle on a hill. You’d lie in your bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, prince charming –they were so close you could taste them. But eventually you grow up and one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most people turn to the things and people they can trust. But the thing is, it’s hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely because almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope and faith that one day they would open their eyes and it would all come true."

"At the end of the day, faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don't really expect it. Its like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And its not so important, happy ever after, just that its happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you, and once in a while people may even take your breath away."
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