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❝JOLO❞
Note to self: Before you fall for someone, make sure they’re ready to catch you.
It's the good girls who keep diaries; the bad girls never have the time. Tallulah Bankhead
Well then, i can't decide if i'm good or bad.

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I hate you now? Not you, tiger.
Sunday, September 20, 2009 @ 11:47 PM

Eugene aka Tiger is the best, of the best. Always there no matter what. Call him, and he'll be there. Even during the wee hours. In today's case, three am in the morning. He doesn't ask for what. He doesn't mind if it's shopping. He doesn't complain it's boring or hot. He says what i want to hear, and goes along with my ideas readily. He's always treating for my meals. He's always paying for the cabs. But oh my god i'm a bad person. Sorry that you were always my last resort. Never again will you be. Thank you, sincerely.
Revenge of the Titans Three was so damn awesome. I got two vintage earings, and a ring for $10, a bodycon dress for $18, a shirt for $5, 2 headbands for $9, and the pair of awesomely, cool $25 oxford flats that i'm never going to forget how i begged for money to get it. I would have gotten much more if it weren't for the fact that i was guilty enough towards tiger.