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Name: betris Gender: Female
Interests: Fashion, Shopping, Ballet, Art, Music, Piercings, Tattoos, Irony, Love, Red, Sunsets, Psychology, Hearts, Literature, Poetry, Rainbow, Love letters
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Member Since:
11/13/2006
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| We'll conjure up love storiesHello. HAPPY SWEET SIXTEENTH JOSEPH! HAPPY NINETEENTH GODPA! Yesterday was different from all other days. Entered unfamiliar territory, ate familiar food, discovered a whole new part of Singapore. Well at least to me of course. And then today of all days when my internet decides to cooperate, Viwawa is under maintenance. What coincidence. Money from the skies, into my pockets Chinese orals on Monday, I hope I don't sound hoarse after the weekend. Its exactly six months to my birthday! xxx | | |
| One step forward, one step back THREE WEEKS TO PRELIMS | | |
| Dear acquaintance  A sudden harvest of the freshest crops, sent from above everything seems so immaculate. So flawless, its almost surreal you know in your heart, its too good to be true, there are the terms which have not been revealed, the fine print, not yet surfaced Perhaps its an ability I've not quite acquired. the ability to commiserate Where are you? seems like all these years I've lost you to the world, which has left me jaded right in the core Like two universes in collision
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| An end has a startHello. The weekend has been going so far so good. After about three weeks to a month, I finally hit the shops again, only once again to go crazy at everything in sight. Pity I still can't fit into size 6 high waisted jeans. Where would have smaller sizes? Anyway, Gen bought me dinner at Sakae. As usual, as it was a Friday night, the queues everywhere were long. Next time we'll make reservations. Prelims are so near and I've still yet to study. I cannot let the things happening around me to get the better or me. Not now, not ever. Self disclipine is key. I'm aching so terribly from ballet I really really need to go shopping and start studying. Later alligators! xxx | | |
| Lock me in, lock me out The numbness has returned to contain all that has been untold, you built me up, to tear me down, you're nowhere to be found, till I arrive at the pound, Here, kitty, kitty where did you take my puppy to, and its heart too, Scoop me in your arms, let me feel loved Breathe me in so deep, I feel choked, Whisper sweet words of love, let me never feel alone again you, with me, the stars, and the world, asleep
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