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boo.

my name's zoe lee (:

currently studying business economics and finance in NOTTINGham.

i'm 21! goin' on the big TWO-TWO :D
and i'm from kuching!

I think I am pretty normal for a nineteen year old. I fall down a lot, laugh a lot, hide a lot of things from people and all those other things.

What about you?

Psalm 23 ♥


You can mail me at:
zoegal@hotmail.com
faith.life.zoe@gmail.com
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put ur dingdong in the ayer
-Hui Na

If you HATE me then God bless you (:

Monday, March 22, 2010
stupidity

I wrote my 2010 wish list last night and I realized how empty and lifeless my life is. Jumping from one person to another seems like a norm for me now. I find that I get upset over the littlest things in my life (e.g. -look at my tag box and go figure) and I constantly wonder why people in my life are always leaving. Maybe it's just me and my over-worked brain or maybe it's cause I think too much.

I've hurt a lot of people back in 2009 cause of my lack of spine and insensitivity. If you're reading this and if I've hurt you before, I'm really really sorry. Just talk to me about it and I promise I'll try my very best to change myself.

There's this one very important person in my life who has been on my mind ever since he stopped talking to me. It's you, G. I'm really sorry for all the things that I've done and for unknowingly leading you on. You were nothing but nice to me and I was such a bitch to you. I'm sorry for hurting your feelings, G. I really am. I really wish we could have a do-over. I'm sorry, pal. I miss you.

love and God bless,
zoe.