The INGs

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seems like all of us had turn 18 huh?
i cant wait for Nov 16 to be over then i can really play.
till then,i will TRY to be in hiatus.

you know too much bout me for your own good.and i think you've heard too much.
that's why the impression will be different.
if only,it was personal.things may not turn out the same.
im just not the type of girl you think you know.
but again,going out doesnt mean a thing.
something's just not there yet.
though i do enjoy your companionship
maybe there's come a day you know me truly.
perhaps.

12:15 PM