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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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It reminds me of how every now and then, he would rise in my mind like a tide.
Friday, December 4, 2009 @ 11:51 PM
There was an obituary featuring her in the last few pages of the chinese newspaper she could probably only understand. Flowers, condolences, and prayers. She was finally cremated after a five-day funeral. On saturday, the entire family stayed at the wake to accompany her for the very last night. It really is sad that it's the first year we've seen each other more than once, a year. And now that the funeral's over, there's so much family drama. Oh, get over it.