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Joce-lyn
All I yearn, is for the love of someone, coupled with the love from my sibling and parents. And to me, true love is when one sees an imperfect person perfectly. Which is what I see in you. The degree of the love that I have for you, I will learn from my past mistakes and make myself better for you. Just you. Then again, maybe I'm never the one. I'm not perfect, nor am I good in any sense.
Actions never coincide with words, and thoughts never coincide with either. That is, if you ever get past the first sentence.
i dreamt of weird shit last night. like really weird. omg... something is difinitely wrong with my brain.
and now, im a prisoner at home. literally. i cannot go out cos if SAF calls and i dont pick up the phone, i can get charged with some shit or other. well, nuts... really nuts... whatever. im still feeling like im on a boat or something. to hell with it.
i wanna go out and get some stuff, but now, argh... guess it would have to wait till next week. or maybe i can call up the warrant and ask for permission to get it. well, we'll see how it goes... since i got the free time and such, no point wasting it. seek and you will find, ask and you will receive, knock and the door shall be opened to you. yeah... i'll call maybe on tuesday. when im feeling better. on the definitive note. lols...
and now, im a prisoner at home. literally. i cannot go out cos if SAF calls and i dont pick up the phone, i can get charged with some shit or other. well, nuts... really nuts... whatever. im still feeling like im on a boat or something. to hell with it.
i wanna go out and get some stuff, but now, argh... guess it would have to wait till next week. or maybe i can call up the warrant and ask for permission to get it. well, we'll see how it goes... since i got the free time and such, no point wasting it. seek and you will find, ask and you will receive, knock and the door shall be opened to you. yeah... i'll call maybe on tuesday. when im feeling better. on the definitive note. lols...
I messed this area @
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