Saturday, June 12, 2004

heyhey~ was just listening to that song over the radio. ~accidently in love. who sang that? sounds nice..hmm..wonderous how many thangs go on in a day for me. went for a facial. feels damn good but face looks like a puffer fish due to blackhead extractions. ~bleahz~ hmm.. as usual..paarthiban msged. feels cool. he aint that ugly altho slightly faggotty. the facial woman bugged me if i had a bf. i said no. my mom was there. duh. she was like" sure?" is it that hard to believe? i tot it'll be hard to believe i actually had someone..my mom gave me the jag of the century la. blardy hell. "cant even take care of herself. how to take care of boyfrend?" wahaha. that woman called me "leggy" wadsoever. bah! elango's so sweet. he makes it a pt to send me such chweet smses daily..or every night. cool.my studies are in the dumps. move ur ass harshi! tmr's da thang at jan's place. i'm nt ready to face HER yet. how? but i shld go neway. why shld i deprive myself of fantastic food at jan's place?! hmm.i got nuthing to fear man. my conscience's clear!

harshi
and so her story is told@ 5:31 AM
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the Femme
+ and thus, she is named +
+ Age +
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+ from +
lil red dot on the globe
+ craving for.. +
ice cream and cake
+ hates +
nymphomaniac bitches
+ wishlist +
1.) colored cellphone
2.) new makeup
3.) vacation

Sometimes I love you, sometimes i hate you, but everything i do, is only to get tangled up in you




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My angel
My angel is as perfect as heaven
She is as fiesty as hell
but she is from neither
more precious than any diamond gold and silver
she is weaned by Mother Earth tender

My angel's the colour of sand
With rings of locks that cascade
Frames her lovely smile with which
My heart she takes
Her face as beautiful as dawn
Habours the innocence of a doe-eyed fawn
Big dark eyes that implore
She moves like autumn leaves in fall

My angel's needs no halo
When from inside she glows
The sweetest thing is what she is
Words cant express the way i feel
When you think of her
You think of rainbows
She ignites your soul from deep below

My angel
My past, My future
My ups, My downs
My smiles, My frowns
My all, My everything
When i think of love
I think of you

Thank you- harshini..
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