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Sunday, June 3, 2012
Copycat.


I tried my every will, to not overreact when I notice something similar from my blog or facebook being posted on your wall/blog, especially coming from you. Its very unintelligent of you to actually rely heavily on my english to create a stand for yourself. I've even confide in my friends regarding this and they themselves notice the similarities. Well in fact, it is someone that noticed it for me. Come on babe, what's the probability of such a coincidence? If you need help improving with your language, you do not need to lift everything I jot down here, you know? My blog is my personal space. Its infuriating that you pathetically just re-arranged the sentences that I myself create. I'm not creating such a fuss and neither am I being choosy but EVERYTHING that is here, in my blog, I don't do reference to any site nor thesaurus or wherever that I can "lift" and just "put up a sardonic act" that hey i'm so fucking good in my english when its actually from someone's else BLOG. Its frustrating how dumbfounded you think I am.

My blog's bio, is almost the same as the name of your photo album.
Your status, your posts EVERYTHING IS ALMOST SIMILAR TO MINE.
I've even visited your blog and I didn't even had to scroll down to spot the similarities.
Its fucking annoying. Anyone can just lift a sentence/quote from anywhere and re-arrange it in your own terms. You can pretend to be awkwardly bombastic in your descriptions but you can never EVER create your own original statement. What is this? Just so you know, I am being raised in an english oriented family thats why I am actually preserving my rights for my own personal space. Its basic courtesy or should I say mutual respect that you should not take something that isn't yours. 

THAT'S WHY I HATE GIVING CHANCES BECAUSE THERE MIGHT BE A POSSIBILITY OF SOMEONE TRESPASSING MY WAY. What a nuisance.
And my sentences are not even cliche, don't tell me that its a coincidence and ask me to stupidly believe that we're thinking alike when all these while, you used my blog to strengthen your language wise. It doesn't gives you any privilege to copyright others.
I feel like I want to keep my blog private to avoid these types of minor matter -.- or maybe I should just blog in malay.


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Hey you.


Hey you. Yes YOU.
Your smile is a definite killer.
They pull me closer to your arms.
I tried to. Tried to avoid.
But when you wink, you set a million sparks shooting across the club.
How in the world do you expect me to resist you?
Your kisses, they burn my lips.
Your touch, it overwhelms my brain.
Your voice, makes my heart skip a beat.
Your breath, it overpowers me.
You tempt me so much. SO MUCH to lose control of myself.
I'm confused. Or am I being delusional?
I cannot stop thinking about you. 
Help me, will you?



I really want to go back to the days where I would find myself just having fun flirting and not caring a bit about my future. This is where it starts to get tough. 19 and its the last year of being....oh well, a teen? It scares me with the fact that I'll have to get serious, I have to think wisely about the decisions and steps that I have to make. It is all going too fast... I just need some space and a lot of time to figure out things but there is no definite way that time will stop just for me. SIGH. I JUST WANT TO...WANT TO HAVE FUN.