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'In my darkest hour silence spoke louder than words I am lost in a floating dreamscape I see my face behing a mask with knowing steps I am lured closer reflection strips my guise In the heart of darkness I see a light I hear my voice and I am found' - The mask Venezia

Thursday, April 15, 2004

i'm so so so so so so saddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd....... my face doesn't look nice lately.. lots of pimples... i have no idea wats happening..... i dun feel like going out but i can't stay at home forever... anybody know any solution for my pimple problem??? arggghhh...... depressing....

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