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Since I'm still here at home... and of course, somewhere near a device with WiFi, HAHAA. I guess I'm just going to post another entry before I have no chance at all. Currently, I'm still searching for times for hanging out with my friends. What the..? Yeah, I know, I should be studying.

If I can, this evening... a friend of mine asked me to accompany her to our new neighbour's home. They have just moved in a couple of weeks ago. Yeah. And, that girl in the house, she went to the same school. So, why not? Give her a warm welcome. Well, I'm new to this thing so called 'welcoming your neighbour in the neighbourhood' so, I just hope that she'll be home. Of course, I don't want to be her doormat waiting for someone to come and open the door for too long. Oh my, that was kinda rude. Sorry. Nahhh, I'll spy on her this evening before going to her house. For real.




Whatever it is - some friends came here last evening. Sadd, I was fast asleep. Curse you, dust-fairy! for making me sleepy. HAHAAA, not. But, really, I was really looking up for times to hang out with my friends. I miss them so much. Yeah, how can you not miss people who you laugh out loud with most of the time? Ughh...wish I could turn back time. Hmm..wait. What's the use...right? If I can, I would turn round and round until I reach the time when I first moved into the school. Yeah, that sounds fun. Or just..back on the year 2009. I want to be 15 forever. Dear, Tatiana Georgia Misa, you're totally right after all this year. You want to be 15 forever? Well, me too!

Damn. Can I say that? Geeshh, what's so cool about being 15? Everything. Yeah, everything. Time is golden, isn't it? But, this golden of mine..this one, I won't trade it with anything. My 2009 memories will always be mine. Now, there's no use do a rebel yell for time won't turn back. So, live life to the fullest and be happy. That's all for today.

Catch you on the next entry !








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