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Florence, over-hyperactive. I (L) eating chocolates, and I'm a klutz,as well as a trouble-maker :D I'm fourteen, and July the 15th would be awesome. I love being cheeky and childish. That's the part of me that'll never grow up. I have a mind of a five-year-old and I love putting a smile on people's faces. So if you're down, I'm always here. Netball's my passion, and I'm loving it. I'm hoping for fairytales and miracles to happen ^^. I may be naive at times, but you can't cheat me. Currently attached with baby♥, and still counting on. I'm tremendously spontaneous and hyperactive most of the times. I love sweet things, they simply melt my heart. Equal Equation, L'ove.


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Sunday, August 2, 2009 @ 5:41 PM
Feels like hell.
I don't know what I can do anymore,
Because I'm falling each time I try.


The above words are really true.
I really don't know what I can do anymore.
I feel like giving up so much.
I'm so tired of this long run, and I'm slowing down.
But if I really do give up, I'm giving up what I've been protecting and fighting for,
for over a year.
Whether its pain, or laughter, or torture, everything's been there.
I really don't know what to do.
I'm in a dilemma.
Each time I try harder, each time I go higher, I'd be pulled down.
I'd be hurt, and fall deeper each time.
How long must this go on before you understand?
I need you, but what am I supposed to do?
Baby, perhaps its time I let go...
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