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bring me my wings and take me up to paradise. my world where perfect is a flaw.. i want to laugh wildly with the wind in my face. put on the most ragged and comfy garment i own, and stride down the streets like a superstar.
PROFILE

my name is isebelle. i love chocolates. i eat hashbrown with grape jam. eyeliner is a necessity for me. i act manly but irressitibly demure. i am easily excited when provoked. i rather miss being in the photo than miss a fabulous shot captured. i talk glibberish and love the way i am. Admit i'm stuck at crossroads in life, helpless with my life's goals. Have wild unfulfilled dreams. One of which is by the age of 60, i wanna sip iced lemonade, snuggle against my beloved's warmth, kiss his wrinkles and rock in my chair, reminiscing while enjoying the last few sunsets in my life.

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it oni takes a finger to reach e skies.

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Runaway to the other scenes in life.
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Tuesday, October 21, 2008
freak.
lost my freaking phone.
OMG.
so damn smart belle.
lose your bloody phone in this particular week
the week where u have ur internet connection down,
and now what?
totally technology handicapped
goodness.
headaches.
easing temples*

poor phone
in memorial of whichever freaking hell idiot
heartless, cold, selfless
took my phone n never intended to return

oh poor thing, u.
we only had such a short connection
before that u were sent to simei sony ericsson
(cos i accidentally dropped u into an icebox)
then when u returned, i was glad
at the same time, i still couldn't adapt to u
finally when i did,
this had to happen..

IN MEMORIALS OF K850I
REST IN PEACE WITH THAT DREADED IDIOT
WHOSE UGLY FRIGGING NAILS ARE TOUCHING ALL OVER YOU NOW

went deep digging into my bag,
hoping it will appear*
throughout the whole day,
felt so lost without my phone
and when i see my frens texting,
i had the urge to pull out my phone from the middle pocket which i had always placed,
only to realise it's no longer there

oh phone
sighs and sighs and sighs and continue sigh-ings

oh where are you'
visit me in my dreams ok?