Im not perfect,but i keep trying,cause thats what i said

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SAMANTHA.
That's my name,But some might call me JingHui,15 this year,Schooling in a school called Bedok South Sec. Was born on August 8, a day before national day.But if i have a choice, i wont want to be born to live in this cruel world. Just so you know, Im a music-holic! Music is my life, without it i might just die, therefore my bestest friend is called itouchy! It is my drug, i listen to them everyday. To me, i love boys like girls the best.Im a nocturnal human as some might say. You only will know when you get to know me better in person. If you dont know me, dont judge me. I dislike it when people do that. Like they say, don't judge a book by its cover. -That's me.
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Monday, June 8, 2009

I'm not supposed to love you,
I'm not supposed to care,
I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were there,
I'm not supposed to wonder where you are and what to do,
I'm sorry I can't help myself,
I'm in love with you.

You're not worth the tears,
you're not worth the heartache.
I don't know why I give you the time.
You're not worth the pain,
you're not worth the emptiness.
I don't know why I wish you were mine.

The worst way to miss someone is
to be sitting right beside them
knowing you can't have them.

They say loving you is my biggest mistake
but how can it be so wrong if it feels so right?
If ever I made a mistake,
its not that I love you,
its thinking that someday you'll love me too...

I really think there's a reason that I like him so much.
Like something is telling me not to let him go.

Life is like a dream
you always wake up to the truth
and sometimes it sucks

Have you ever wondered
which hurts the most:
saying something
and wishing you had not,
or saying nothing,
and wishing you had?

Nothing hurts more than realising he meant
something to you, but you meant nothing to him.

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