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rely on me.
i'm your soul.

Me.

May Bo
13th Dec 1990
20. w.t.f.
AHPS, GESPS, NTSS, JJC, University of Buffalo @ SIM

loves.

The colour RED
Bitchin'
Family + friends


wants.

-Burberry bag/wallet
-Lots & Lots of lurvely shoes
-Burberry PERFUME
-Juicy Couture Charms Bracelet
-Blinged nails
-A pouch
- ABOVE ALL I WANT MONEY!! lol
- Material needs aside, I want that someone.


hearts talking.


alternative exits.

|Jody|
|Huiying and Cindy|
|Shi Wan|
|Su Min and May bo|
|Jehanne|
|Vanessa|
|Tian Shun|
|Cindy Goh|

my days, not yours.

August 2008
September 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
June 2010
July 2010
August 2010
September 2010
October 2010
November 2010
December 2010
January 2011
February 2011
March 2011
April 2011
May 2011
June 2011
August 2011
October 2011

thank you.

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Tears finally fell.
Friday, March 13, 2009

Lol so ironic, always said I wanna give up den when in e end when he does smth nice I always say nvm la one more chance. Like procrastinating, am I using e right word?

You told me once that you'd cherish me, always.
I don't see the cherish part, neither do I see the always part.
You told me you wouldn't hurt me/make me cry again.
Why do u always do it then?
All the plasters and scotchtapes on my heart cant hold on much longer..
Are you even gonna try saving this "relationship"?
Why is it always me who wants to take one step further in this relationship?
I hear my friends saying, "he's a jerk, he obviously doesn't care a shit about you"
I keep hoping that you do.
Does it hurt you when I'm hurting?
All those excuses and sorries somehow just doesn't make the cut anymore
They just make me feel worse every step of the way
Everytime u MIA or smth I'm always e one who calls you.
Can't u make e effort and call me for once?
Show me that u at least care a little?
Instead of this awful silence.
Have u ever hurt cuz of me or rather, smth I did?
It's always me who's hurting and crying.
Do u really love me or even miss me like u always say u do?
I keep hoping but those hopes comes crashing down when shit like this happens.
Do u even care?
Is it really that fun to play with me and my heart?

P.S: My cough came back, grats to me. Coughing like no tmr now.

-May Bo-


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