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stories biography escapes archives


Overview


I'm Her , She's Me.
Unpredictable.
I'm Karlyn


Screams

OPS. (:
Biaaatches/Pimpies that tagged nasty stuff.

Like it or not. This is my turf and i get to decide whether your tag can be view or not. Ops. Sounds like i'm controlling you,doggies. ;) Thank you for making an effort to make my counter hit and you're welcome for such beautiful comment from me to you.
XOXO


Sincerely ,
Karlyn.C


Monday, May 11, 2009
I read Ai-chan's journal. This is what i get.

Yesterday was Mothers' day. This is something for the precious ones. Here goes nothing.

- I know i have been rebellious since i stepped into Adolescence stage. Always thought that you would never get me right or even understood me.You gave me advices and guidance. Sometimes, you even have to scream and yell at me just so those advice will sink into my lil pathetic mind. Although , some of the stuff you said when you were mad have caused me wounded mentally. I didn't want to hear it then but I'm not ashamed to say it now.Every little thing you said and did was right for me. I had a lot of to think about,about the way I used to be.Never had a sense of my responsibility.Back then I didn't know why. Now i do. -

I bought flowers, cake and my sincerity for my Mom and my aunties. A flower for my lovely Aunt Alice , a flower and a cake for my BRAther 's mom AKA my godmother. & I got a flower for my mom and a promise i swore within. Well, that is yet to be unfold.

My aunt gave me a Cartier perfume and a sexy looking shirt from London for me. I was so glad about it. Thanks for the lovely gifts , Aunt Alice.

For the Mamas out there,again i wish you ladies a Lovely Mothers' Day, to my aunties and my mom. I love you all!

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