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EETTTOOOO.


hmmm...as usual, my saturday was boring. with all these darn classes to attend to. but...LIVE WITH IT ANNIE. THAT'S HOW YOUR LIFE WAS SET OUT.

why is it that God wants us to go through all these hardships...why is it that he set out our life this way...?
when i was born, i had hirschsprungs disease. my brother too. did God have to make us to be 1:5000 children to get this disease? was it nessecary for us to have that disease? there's soooooo many questions i want to ask...but i'm too scared to ask anyone.

anywayss...
boring days~ WISH IT WAS HOLIS! then i could go out and all...
wahhhhh~
but now...PRESSURE. urgh urgh. ARGHHHHHHHHHH.

i'm not talking about him on this blog anymore~ there's nothing to talk about. i got over him...i think. HOPEFULLY~ (:

nothing to blab. XD

TIFFANYYY! GANBATTE!! I'LL PRAY FOR YOU AH~ <3

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