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Femme.
Amanda's fifteen,
she's weird,but wonderful.
So in love with Jesus,
Liverpool, and a couple of
Korean stars.
Into music and singing,
loves chocolate frappes.



People ask me, "Why do you believe in God?
How do you know God exists?
What if God is a hoax?"
But I mean, why do people believe in love?
So many people kill each other;
our world is degrading,
divorces are at a all time high,
& a lot of people cheat on one another.
With all that, how can you believe in love?
When you hear it like that,
love just sounds like a hoax.
But when you see love,
when you feel love,
it gives you this hope.
That's why you hear about it all the time;
that's why it's the biggest issue in our world.
Love is something cliche as it sounds,
it's truly unexplainable.
God is unexplainable.
He sent his only son to die for us,
us humans who are so screwed up.
Love is the very foundation our universe is built upon.
Without love, none of us would be here.
-Chloe Higashida & flyy-quotes.xanga.com

amigos
QUOTES(:
1S1'07/2S1'08
Alto One(:
Adele
Ariel
Adina
April
Aricia
Celeste
Crez Chorale
Juniper
Jonas Ng
Jun Ze
KarYee
Khoo Wen Hui
Kelly Ang

Nick Chuan
Pei Yi
Pearlyn
Sheena
Si Jia
Serena
Theng Hui
Wan Ni
Wan Lin
Xin Yuan
Xia Xue

Give praise.

credits
codes & image are by pinkaholic. fonts are from dafont, background from piczo and lastly, basecodes are from XTACY. thank you :D

Sunday, October 12, 2008 | 9:30 PM
Acquit me not guilty.
Acquit me, your watch isn't with me.
I told you a billion and one times, I didn't take your watch.
And you kept insisting its with me.
You searched my bag, cupboard and apparently it ain't there.
What more do you want?
I hate it when people falsely accuse me.
You don't even trust me.
You're my mum, if you don't even have that basic trust in me, I wonder who does.
I sweared and teared like an idoit.

I used tonight to pack my study table and cupboard;
turned the anger into energy.
Well, at least I got 2 things done.

I went back to Malaysia for a few hours btw.
Had a headache on the way back.
Still had to go for chinese tuition. :/

I'm tired.
Just so tired.

Have to be in school by 6.30 tmr to discuss for interhouse games.
I'm quite positive I won't get to be house capt. anymore.
Less stress anyway. :/

Freak, my mum is still complaining to my grandma that I talked backed to her.
She thinks I can't understand hokkien?
She's so wrong.

Someone's going on council retreat.
Byebye, come back soon.
One less person to talk to contributes to loneliness and boredom.