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hey :) the name is amalina but im cool with mali.
or whatever nice.
im pretty laid-back.
im never serious.
haha well yea so get annoyed.
im a kid at heart, maybe a hippie too.
talk to me.
get to know me.
only then you can judge me.
:)
roar!
yesterdays
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

Aug 6, 2010
home = heart

... and i dont even know where is mine.
haha
yea, it's that bad.
i thought this would be easy,
that i would be strong enough to face every possibility, as well as impossibility,
and i thought,
ive found home. my home.
i never did, actually.

im angry
im sad

hoo boy. acting as if nothing happens and having the courage to put up a smile are tiring.
but i guess,
im pretty good at it.
and it does make everything worthwhile.

i dont even know who my true self really is.

have you ever thought of going away to somewhere else that is far from your current bitter reality,
and starting fresh?
new environment, new surrounding, a new identity, por favor!

i have.
all the time.

remember,
you guys are lucky :)
you wouldnt want to be me.

xo