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Nesaar,18 click on the numbers on your left,2 navigate..thank u< I bled to know you are there I bled to make you mine
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Friday, November 07, 20087:39 AM
ello elloooooooooooooooo wooosh.. another wk have passed... hw fast.. time travel faster den light noe.. haha hmm.. wed had rockclimlbing training..proper training ah.. haha felt sooo damn tired aft tat..n i juz realised im soo weak.. yea... n today went for climbing oso.. felt gd in e first part.. haha completed couple of routes.. hhaaha.. den went 2 meet thachu and nazeema... went 2 makan wid them... hahaha... nice 2 hang out wid dem.. den went 2 climb agn... hahaa.. den i did sum routes.. gosh.. my weakness all came back.. cant finish it.. damn angry.. hmm..den went off 2 play badminton wid bob.. hahaha badminton played lyk shit... damn ass hehehe.. thr was zulaikha rushin me 2 get redi 2 go hm..hahaha ..but still waited 4 e rest den gtten bath n came hm.nw tired.. tmr gg 2 religious class den off 2 thachu`s place for deepavali.. grt..haha and ya.. nw i juz came up wid new plan.. hahaha i hope this proj will give me A,nono Distinction!!!!!! hahaha but 4 me 2 noe the result of this proj,i dunnoe.. it will cnfirm will b 1 yr plus.. haha ...hmm massive proj..but hopefulli it turns out well.. yea.. ok peeps..enjoi e weekend.. c u all soon.. chiowssss...
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Profile I bled so much, who would save me? Will you save me? Nesaar,18.. SP,1st Yr Mechanical Student Goin thru alot in sp.. great sch with alot activities..in rockclimbing..this is a small luv story abt this gerl.. I was once an angel, but you tore my wings apart. You leave me bleeding profusely. I shouted for help, but nobody could hear me. I tried to fix my wings and stop the blood, but I couldn't. I transform into a devil. Because of you. A few days later, you said sorry to me. You told me you love me. But I was a devil, You must be afraid. You said You are not afraid, and I said I love you. My wings still torn. Drips of blood still on the edges... I bled, for what. To love you. |