name's juno slash aggy, having much trouble in the past, and having too much fun right now. after several months crying over my old blog which scrambled by anonymous haters, i started a new one. not really a new one. but few things had change and i had my life on shape. so, you haters better face me outside this blog because when you face me here, you are utterly idiot.
lemme get things straight. my dad told me the number two is an 'out-of-date' car, and now sold in a low price -.- but it is legit that he (maybe) already bought that car one or two years ago so... and i already had the number three (even though it is broken) and i don't really care with the number one. uh come on, mazda sports car? nay way. i prefer Cadillac escalade or countach. but it's all pretty expensive, i mean the mazda. well after all... i didn't know that he used to be a richies or bla bla bla i didn't mean to be a material girls or else i just get a bit shocked because.. uh yeah....... he's way sooooooooooooooooooo humble he even ate the pudding & muffins i made :) even care about single fight with me.. doesn't care if i ride silly car to school trust my weird senses of fashion if i am an ordinary girl, maybe i'll fall in line easily, then used his money for buying me hapiness but i won't be that way. i just get shocked, really shocked because.. the memory i have about him.. is about how ordinary he was, how silly our laughters and loves and about how humble he was.. he's none a show-off-prices socialites wannabe none of those prince charming in my way home i keep wonder how easily i have attracted to his humbleness i don't wanna think about your material-thingie i want to erase those facts that YOU are RICH don't want to cover my eyes with that sparkly thingie like you don't get covered by those sparkly thingie NOW I KNOW NOW I KNOW NOW I KNOW how lucky i am to have you :)
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