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♥ brenda


Hello, my name is Brenda by birth. I really like dressin up. I love books and photography. I hate lizards, insects, things that slime or crawl.Neither do i like gore or violent films.

AM WATCHING MY LIFE FROM FIFTY FEET.

And nope, im not delusional.
not yet

screams



Monday, February 25, 2008
its time to wake from fantasy
back to the absolute reality.

someone important to me in someway
told me chunks of i don't want
and that casted me back into reality
because i dont like the sound of it.
im crying as im typin this.

i've been living in denial.
jus drinks then club
works for money which
never actually lasts me through the very next day.
being a girl that no one knew.
being a stranger to everyone.
being cold
someone whom i realised i dont know
oh.what a shame some might think.

i wish some one could just come along and pick me up.
from the dump

random-
azimah says her mum 's doctor says a pontianak is sitting on her.
and thats because she heads home late.
i told her i prolly has 3 with me.
she insist tt i have an army with me.
and they are an army and it explains why they never disturbs me.
they can self-entertain.



that girl was a one time teenage drama queen.
that girl was me.








//EDIT
i wish the clique the best.
aint very sure if i was even part
but well.
read blogs,figured that things are not really what i pictured.
thanks guys.

thanks for tha past.
sorry for the present.
and
all the best for the future.