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R E N T A L.
Grace Ke

i've been places, and i've done things. some i'm proud of, some i wish could be undone. but all things work together for the good of those who love Him and are called according to His will (Romans 8:28) and i know He's takin' me places.

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e martë, 22 janar 2008

" DARN."



i can't even believe my own lies.
fact is, i have no right. not anymore.
so who am i to bother? or care?
this sucks more than i thought it would.
no one ever said it'd be easy.
but no one ever said it would be this hard.
i even turn to comfort food.
that's how bad this shittake mushroom is.


anyway. O levels results are out on thursday.
i'm not really bothered. no, not anymore.
there's too little left in me, to worry of such trivialities.
i am off to read, do QT, then sleep.
sleep sleep, much needed sleep.
it's been 34 hours of sleeplessness.
farewell.

to gaius: i love you, my china friend. thank you for caring so much, when it seems that no one else does.. you're the best, fat boy.

to colin: thank you for the piggy back rides today, my boy (: you have no idea how much it helped. love ya!

to vaness: three letters: B.F.F. and, and... i'm here for you to the end of time. thank you for sticking by me while i shed my tears.. i just know that you won't screw up like i did. i love you (:


*puke*


Grace ♥ 11:22 m.d.