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Friday, December 24, 2004

you know what i said bout wes being part of my soap opera?? well, lets just say thats another sad part of the never ending episodes.

for some reason, he found my blog. its so horrible. i mean, i feel so invaded. so exposed... i was shrieking inside my head... everything just fell apart. its like he'd jsut driven a hole through my heart, and now its bleeding... my secrets spilling out for the world to see. i felt like curling up into a ball like a porcupine and exposing my prickles so i can shut everyone out from me, prevent them from ever coming closer. but the pricks refuse to comes out, and im vulnerable to attacks of any kind. so naked... so unprotected... so easily hurt.

how could wes just go and find my blog like that?? one that contains all that i felt. he's reading me like a book, a book that was locked away from him. he broke the lock and in the meantime, broke me, broke my spirit. so now, im drowning, drowning in my own self-inassurance, waiting for the onslaught of verbal attacks that'll be mine to endure in ten days' time.

but i still dont know how he found it. he might have gotten it through google and well, you have to be super bored to look up someone's blog. dont get me wrong, i think wes is an "uber" ^^ awsm guy, he's really great but half the time, he has no clue what he's doing. i dont want to believe it was intentional. so i choose to believe tht it was chanced upon. pure accident... its not him, its just me being too sensitive i s'pose. but that doesn't stop me from being provoked.



Throwing you kisses @ 1:26 PM

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Dorcy
Call me Dorce, Dolce, Xi
Im simple
Im deep
Im dumb
Im smart
Im conceited
Im self-aware
Im crazy
Im logical
Im loud
Im quiet
Im unfeeling
Im caring
Im messy
Im lazy
Im everything I love
Im everything I hate.




Feeling Restless
Time 10:28a.m.
Whereabouts Home
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Wearing Yellow Tank + Green LaSenza PJs
Cash $230 (69 thongs)
Drinking Nothing
Eating Cough Lorenze Lorenge Lozenges
Talking to No one
Listening to Only Hope
To-do Make plans
Doing Thinking
Avoiding High School
Loving Kaitai







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'laine
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This is my space to rant, spaz, kill, rampage and mentally masturbate about whatever, whenever I want and whereever I want. No one said that bitching was supposed to be eloquent or pleasant, so if you're offended, I'm sorry, but you made the decision to read what I wrote. To everyone that might or will offended, if I'm still your friend, no matter what I wrote here, I must still love you enough to entertain you every day. I am not without faults, so excuse me if you will, like I excuse whatever I wrote in here about you. What's here stays here, whatever. Copyright © to ME, Dorcy Xi Chen, unless otherwise stated.