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  • Female, 21, Luv 501
  • from Auckland
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Me, Myself, and I
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I Like SOOO LOVE MY BOYFRIEND... --------<teehee>

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  • I got BORED

    [1] DESCRIBE:

    the shoes you wore today: cute black ones with white spots and a white bow :)
    your eyes: Brown
    your hair: Brown
    your weight: 57kg meh
    your height: 5”7 ??
    your fears: Spiders :/

    [2] WHAT IS:

    your most overused phrase on msn: lol
    your thoughts first waking up: let me sleep :(
    the first feature you notice in the opposite sex: eyes
    your most missed memory: dunno

    [3] YOU PREFER:

    Pepsi or coke: coke
    McDonald’s or burger king: burger king
    Adidas or Nike: adidas

    [4]DO YOU:

    smoke: no
    curse: not often
    have any crushes: yes :D
    who are they: my bf :D
    want to go to uni: Yes
    like high school: its alright
    want to get married: Yes
    get motion sickness: I don’t think so
    think you're a health freak: No definitely not
    get along with your parents: sometimes …
    like thunderstorms: depends on who I’m with :)

    [5] HAVE YOU EVER:

    missed school because it was raining: Yes
    told a guy that you liked them: Yes
    cried during a movie: Yes
    thought an animated character was hot: No
    had an imaginary friend: Yes (when I was little, obviously)
    cut your own hair: Yes
    a crush on a teacher: Yes
    been called a tease: Yes ;)
    shoplifted: Yes (when I was little my mum caught me trying to steal a chocolate bar. She made me take it back :( )

    [6] THE FUTURE

    you hope to be married: Yes
    describe your dream wedding: Hmmm… I dunno. Something nice, lol :)
    how do you want to die: I don’t really want to die, but probably peacefully in my sleep
    what do you want to be when you grow up: I have absolutely no idea
    what country would you most like to visit: Hmmm… Italy. Or Greece.

    [7] NUMBER OF:

    people I could trust with my life: I dunno
    cd's that I own: lots
    piercings: 5 atm, wants more :)
    tattoos: none…yet… :P
    times my name has appeared in the newspaper?: Never
    things in my past that I regret: Quite a few.


    colour(s): Black, red, blue, pink…hmmm… I like colours :) lots of colours.
    day/night: Both
    summer/winter: Summer
    lace or satin: Satin
    fave food: Things my bf cooks me :) they’re always yummy
    fave sport: dunno

    [9] RIGHT NOW:

    wearing: trackpants, tiger jumper, socks, and obviously ‘undergarments’ lol
    drinking: nothing
    eating: nothing
    thinking: atm trying to think about what I am thinking about in order to answer this question.
    listening to: my brother playing xbox


    cried: Yes
    worn jeans: Yes
    met someone new online: No
    done laundry: No
    drove a car: Yes
    kissed someone: Yes
    had sex: No


    your friends: Yes
    Santa Claus: No
    tooth fairy: No
    destiny/fate: No
    ghosts: No
    heaven: Yes
    hell: No
    god: Yes

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  • My English Story(1st Draft, Unedited) :P

    Soaked through and shivering, she steps through the doorway and into the shelter of the bookstore. Scanning the shelves, she instinctively moves towards the back of the store, away from the criticizing eyes of the owner standing by the entrance. Dusty books fill her vision but one in particular draws her attention. A black book, a silver serpent etched down the spine, changing colour in the faint light which creeps through the murky window high above. Walking to the register, book in hand, she makes her purchase, then leaves the store in silence.

    The park bench is wet, but Amy doesn’t care. She slides the book out of her backpack, examining it in the darkening light of the evening. The silver serpent shimmers in the moonlight, as though it is writhing, trying to escape its eternal prison. How ironic. Opening the cover, she places pen to paper and begins to write. Dear Victoria, I had that same dream again last night. It’s never-ending. When will it stop?? It’s tormenting my nights and fills me with fear in my days. I can’t be rid of it. I fear that it means it shall be with me always. If the agony is not erased, and the torment does not end, soon I think that I will give in to the fear, give in to the torment. It is already threatening to take me over… Rain splashes onto the page, bringing Amy to full consciousness once again. Wind whips her hair around her face and, sensing she is no longer alone, she hurriedly slips the book into her bag and moves off into the darkness.

    Moving through the first floor of her house, Amy walks without a sound, stepping over a broken flower vase and avoiding the dirt tracks leading up the stairs. Flicking on her bedroom light, she grabs her book and pen out of her bag, places them on her desk and throws her bag clear across the room. It hits the wall with a loud thud, dropping to the floor like a stone. With the wind howling through the broken window above her bed, Amy lays down, book tightly bound within her arms, and falls into a deep sleep. The wind howls through the trees surrounding her, whipping her hair furiously around her face. Rain soaks through her light clothing, piercing her skin with cold and chilling her to the bone. A blood curdling scream fills the air around her, coming from all directions. Her head is filled with no other sound as her eyes scan the surrounding trees for signs of life, or death. Suddenly the pitch heightens, bringing her to her knees and, as her fingers claw at her skin, she see’s a faint shape as she slips into unconsciousness. Amy’s body stiffens in fear as she bolts upright. Dazed, she flicks on her bedside lamp, blinding her momentarily and casting gloomy shadows on the white walls. Looking down at her arms the claw marks are evident, deep red against her pale white skin. Opening the book to the page she’d last written on, Amy grabs her pen and writes. I hate these recurring dreams. Each night they’re getting longer and longer. They feel so real, I claw at myself whilst gripped within the terror. But, I’m a little curious. Curious to see this “thing” which gets closer to me each night. It seems so…familiar. Like, I should already know its identity… Wiping away a tear, she closes the book, placing it upon the desk, and turns off the light.

    As she moves through the crowd, Amy turns the volume of her music up, hoping to drown out the chattering of the students around her. Plans for the weekend, holiday homes, parties and parents going away. Louder her music goes, until all she hears is the pounding of the bass and the screaming of the lyrics. Wrapping her arms tightly around her books, she makes her way through the teeming masses of students on her way home. The rain starts as she gets to the door. Seeing it slightly open, she wearily steps inside, closing the door softly behind her. Halting in the hallway and muting her music, she hears the weak and futile screams coming from the kitchen. Mum and dad arguing again. Amy fl

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  • White Horse

    Say you're sorry, that face of an angel
    Comes out just when you need it to
    As I paced back and forth all this time
    Cause I honestly believed in you

    Holding on, the days drag on
    Stupid girl, I should have known
    I should have known

    I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
    I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
    Lead her up the stairwell

    This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
    I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
    Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to come around

    Baby I was naive, got lost in your eyes
    And never really had a chance
    I had so many dreams about you and me
    Happy endings, now I know

    I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
    I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
    Lead her up the stairwell

    This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
    I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
    Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to come around

    And there you are on your knees
    Begging for forgiveness, begging for me
    Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry

    Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale
    I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well
    This is a big world, that was a small town
    There in my rearview mirror disappearing now

    And its too late for you and your white horse
    Now its too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now

    Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Try and catch me now
    Oh, it's too late to catch me now

    0 Comments 222 weeks

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  • J-D A W G
    J-D A W G

    well yeah add me on facebook ! hahah :L :L :L iTry to balance out both aey . :L :L :L hope all is well thou ! :D

  • J-D A W G
    luv J-D A W G

    hi shana ! lolz hows it going , just thought ill stop by and not be a snob . heheh :D buh yeah hope all is good aey . well um yeah keep in touch ! :P aww yeah have a heart . muwahz :D

  • Laura
    luv Laura

    lol, remember at school, we used to write stories in various books...? I found them all when we moved house lol. because we visited linnas house on the street that linna lives on. and you stepped on douglas. Dead. Very dead. Run and hide your sorry souls, oh and have a nice day arseholes.

  • L O Levi
    L O Levi

    I'm back on line again! Keep getting distracted! How's your summer going?! xx

  • Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa
    Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa

    Mail me your number so i can text you if not text me. MAIL (1) :L

  • Erica Loves Colm
    luv Erica Loves Colm

    Hey i accepted you :D thanks for picking me :DD xxx

    12/17/09 via Mobile
  • Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa
    Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa

    So hells pizza anytime soon? :DD

  • Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa
    Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa

    U N D E R C O V E R ; :L

  • Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa
    Christal Tafili Ft Tama Tamatoa

    How does it feel ? :DD

  • - Chocolate Girl

    ; you're welcome.

  • Laura
    luv Laura

    Lol, congrats. Give me a txt you bum shit, i need to get a pressie to you haha. (old phone got stolen, new one is 0211014621)

  • - Chocolate Girl

    ; sorry for th lateness bt comgratson getting dux