Hi, my name is Beatrix and I was born on the 3rd of December. I graduated from OLGC, part of the alumni of '08, and SJC, 09-12. I'm Team NYJC now and I ♥ ISLE 2013 + my '1314 Truggers.
♥: TCF, the SJChoir family, the 2F + 4G clique cliques. I am socially awkward, I loathe a lot of things and I'm rather sarcastic (but I'm contented with this, thanks).
I am very fussy and nitty-gritty, I like coffee and tea and I adore ballads and acoustic music. I also complain a lot and like to repeat myself.
I guess sometimes when I don't smile it might look like I'm rude, but I actually just have a case of chronic-bitchface syndrome hahaha. More me?
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#193: when the doors close.
Thursday, March 3, 2011 at 9:02 PM
the truth is everything gets worse everyday. things get vaguer. it feels like there's nothing left to say. i don't know anymore. i don't want to be the one saying most of the things that matter. i want to leave. i want to let you go. but i'm only afraid things can get even worse again from then on, that we'll lose everything. that everything just slips away.
but what's the point of staying?
but what's the point of staying?