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W a i L a m
6th April, 1996
Hey there. I have no plans ahead for Life, no enthusiasm towards events that might occur, nor sympathy to those who sympathize themselves. I know, such an ass. I'm just.. tired. Maybe sometime later, I would get back up on my feet, and start running again. Be patient, alright? And don't give up on me, please. I need time, and steady reminders. I'm sorry.
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Wednesday, December 22, 2010 @5:30 PM
I hate dirty men.
Really, hate. Like my dad's habit of dirtying every single spot he moves to, and not bothering to clean it up.
What, we're his maids? Fucking maids? Expecting us to clean that shit up? Hell no. Get it right man, we're no bitches that make sandwiches for you in the kitchen, nor one who packs up your dirt.

Man if I ever get married to a guy that's as inconsiderate and unhygienic as my dad, I'll go bury myself in a hole and die.
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