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BERLINDA.

Your photo here.

I'm a girl who ONLY love myself.
Oh yes, I love my FAMILY & BABY too, :D

strike out.

I want you
I wanna be rich too

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Tuesday, December 12, 2006

I'm trying hard to look on e greener side of e lawn but i know I'm jus pretending to be. You can't lose wad u never had. I should say u won't know wad u had till u experience e feeling of " losing it ". You've heard it a million times throughout ur life. Hv u wish for an instant miracle - e hands of e clock to work backwards?

Since Christmas is coming, & if Santa would grant me 1 wish, it's not tat posh car tat I've always dream of - not tat oh - so - gorgeous-i-had-to-hv-it dress by e window, - nt tat jeans i've been hunting for, not tat bag of cash I'm trying to lay on, not e midnight cheese cake craving...

BUT

it would be...

I DON'T WANNA GROW UP. I WISH I DIDN'T HAD TO GROW UP!

I'd wan to be tat little gal to mum & dad forever. Growing up & all these emotions rollercoaster hv to go. Nobody said growing up was easy but nobody tell me it was THIS HARD!


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