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Inspiring.

Tonight of all times, why is it raining again it makes me look so pitiful. Don’t try to console me.
Move this hand, we’re strangers now Don’t worry about me and go away. I’ll disappear no strings attached,
you thought I’d hang onto you. It’s disgusting, don’t misunderstand. I’ll meet someone so much better,
I’ll make you regret it all. Sadness is only for now, boy cause love is over...Love, love is over tonight.


Wednesday, March 24, 2010, 10:00 PM
Bleh

I guess.. it was meant to be this way.

Dear Person,
I hate you.
You give me the shits...for now.
I feel hurt because of you.

kkthanxbye.
Amy

So.. my plans for this weekend?

Since I got payed today, I'm gonna go meet up with vivs, laura & vivian to go shopping tommorrow!

Aim: To buy that $20 ring at prouds, find a dress & buy gladiator heels.
Location: City & Parramatta!

This weekend I plan to live it up at Sanctuary with the girls to get my feelings and mind away from it all. I'm sure it will work for just the night and hit me again the next morning, but who knows..it's the GRAND OPENING! and hopefully I'll get to see all those people that I havn't seen in ages --BGK and definately TASIE.

How do I feel right now? Absolutely crap.



The End.
Love, Amy
xoxo