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Monday, October 6, 2008 !@#$% 6:29 PM

You know why I put Ville Valo in my BOO! series? Cause his character isn't dead. Unlike Kristian Mikkonen. You know why I watched Ten Things About You just now? Because I was bored. And I had absolutely no idea in hell that Heath Ledger was in the film. Guess what? I'm in love with a dead actor. And he reminds me of Ville Valo.

Things aren't really shaping out as well as I thought it would be. At first I thought that it was just a game, a distant call, a faint cry. No feelings attached, hearts not beating faster and faster, eyes not wandering about. But now all those just seem to be crashing down. The pillar I built, strong and mighty now crushing down with just a faint ghusto of the wind. Isn't it ironic?
It's a critical time to put my hopes up, so dangerous how just a few words can change your everydays and what-nots. Just because three people said so, did not mean that it was true. Was it? Is it? . I'd die for that answer cause I'd die for him. I like him. A lot.

And that's how I want things to work out. Not exactly as perfect and planned; just simply awesome. -and of course with the hero undead.

editeditedit!; oh holly mother of god, I totally forgot Kak Ica leaves for Bintan today. Goodness, I didn't text her. Oh, well; have a safe trip and. Speak Indon once you come back. She's the translater, isn't that awesome? Well, okay. I love you, sweets. (:



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