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Tuesday, November 29, 2011
you don't know me. @ 10:15 PM

i am keeping so many secrets it's not even funny.
whether they are about me or my hidden family secrets that shall never be spoken of or those of friends.
i have never told anyone these secrets.
i feel like i'm living a life full of lies and betrayal. i always think that my head doesn't even have any more room for another little dirty secret. But people always manage to squeeze that little bit of unwanted information through me. it makes me so stressed sometimes but i have to put up with it because if the truth comes out, i will never forgive myself.

i think this is the first time i've blogged about something so deeep. not like me at all. but need to vent somewhere.
no one reads this so why not here!
all i want is a shoulder to lean on during times like this.

about
you think you know me.

Lily. Sixteen. Taurus. SMC.

Family & Friends mean the world. Lose either and you'll never be the same.
Koreans.Korea.Korean. Anything to do with that country gets me hyped.
The best things in the world can only be bought with money. The best feelings cannot.
Love a good view and a good book, not to mention Korean Drama.
Aspire to inspire before I expire.
Now I'll stop boring you. Enjoy! Anyeo!
create &inspire.