a girl's weapon.
 "I perceived, of course, the drift of my interlocutor. Jealousy had got hold of him: she stung him; but the sting was salutary: it gave him respite from the gnawing fang of melancholy. I would not, therefore, immediately charm the snake."
- Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte
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The truth is a secret...
May 29, 2009 @ 5/29/2009
Oh, how wish I could find a little bit of peace in this world. But it's just so difficult. I found school is... Stress. Thus, I found home is pressuring. No one could help me. It's just little me. Im tired of being teased and bullied. I wanna be somebody else. I just have to work extremely hard to achieve my goal. And so that, I won't be a nobody. As I am wrting this blog... Phuck, I feel like pissing. D8 Labels: Meaningless |
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