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Livern
adj. hyper unlogical stupid emotional
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Everyone has a name and mine is Livern.Seriously turning into fifteen in 2009 and presents received on 1910 every year. My mind is immensely immature and im emotional. I always burst into laughter and tears with reasons. I have my own unique appearance and character.Im pessimistic and optimistic in some different cases. I always put 'any old how' in every matter. Im pretty sure i always wants to improve. I adore simple and nature but seemed Im totally not. I adore being single (:

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..Im (a) nervous wreck.
..I have mood-swings.

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    Friday, May 2, 2008
    I watch the stars become the day. @ 5:25 PM

    blog something about yesterday : ) can't blog on time because my computer can't be connected with the broadband connection. so. i was fucking depressed yesterday weihsss ='=

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    people think that if you love someone enough,
    everything will work out. people are wrong.

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    I don't see what I can feel.
    if vision is the only validation, then most of my life isn't real..

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    I'm trying not to think.
    I just want it all to stop spinning.


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    well : ) i just put my hair behind.

    yesterday was labour day. first day of may. damn pissed off this morning. my mum forced me hang out with her and her friends or else she won't give me any pocket money to hang out. so i can just surrender to her. ohmygod :) so i did all my stuffs in hurry.

    we went sakura in imbi for lunch. i played PSP in sakura. i kept quiet and sat alone there. huh. we sent my sister back and went to leisure mall again. i hate shopping in leisure mall. i followed my dad into miko hair studio. 1st time i had my haircut with professional dresser. well, good try. a junior dresser washed my hair, she massaged my scalp. it looked good and i found it's freaking comfortable too. * i seemed inexperienced * luckily i didn't have any dandruff on my head. i waited there for 15 minutes something :) a guy dresser approached me. p.s : he is fucking handsome.

    i was nervous when i sat there. but unfortunately, i just asked me to cut a little of my fringe. but my fringe became fucking short. arghs.. i have a such stupid and brainless look. god!i really needless to say with my fringe. my father paid for rm 100. female haircut costs rm55. male's costs rm 45. quite reasonable : )

    went to starbuck for high tea. tried to connect the web with my PSP. the speed was fucking slow and gonna to wait for a long time. finally, i can just suft yahoo homepage. SHIT. i expect my blogspot much! it hung too. so speechless to it.

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    could you see yahoo? ='=

    in summary, we went home lols : ) just all for yesterday. i suck being calm now. BECAUSE OF MY RIDICULOUS FRINGE.