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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
my facebook




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put ur dingdong in the ayer
-Hui Na

If you HATE me then God bless you (:

Wednesday, April 28, 2010
from the outside looking in

I still think that you deserve someone better.
Honestly, I really do.
I know you get pretty annoyed with me most of the time and I'm really, really sorry for making you feel this way.
):
my self esteem's pretty low now.
I just don't understand how someone like me can actually be with someone like you.
It's just so bloody absurd!
and all those other nonsense in between.
bleh.

I'm off to study.

God bless.

Love,
zoe.

Sunday, April 18, 2010
guess you'll never know.

I wish I could tie you up in my shoe,
make you feel unpretty too.
I was told that I was beautiful.
What does that mean to you?

Sometimes, I wish people would just STOP commenting on how negative someone's outer appearance is like and focus on the good part instead. Is it really that hard to be positive once in a while? Will it kill to just BE NICE and say NICE things once in awhile?

You're not the only one with feelings. Other people have got feelings too. I'll admit, I used to do that too, but I changed. I'm sure you can too, if you'd only TRY. You'll never realize how much you can achieve by just trying.

I need to get back to studying cases.

God bless and take care!

love,
zoe. 

Wednesday, April 14, 2010
oh oh.

she wants to go home,
but nobody's home.
it's where she lies.
broken inside.

Wednesday, April 07, 2010

To a certain someone who still thinks SHE is important in my life, well, you USED to be but not anymore.
To think I was just about to text you to tell you how sorry I am for screaming at you the last time we spoke.
Yes, I am talking about you, G******.
The G in my previous post was referring to a GUY in NOTTINGHAM.
NOT Kuching, Sarawak.


Harap maklum and I am really sorry for the misunderstanding.
I didn't know you were still as perasan as ever.

God bless (:

Thursday, April 01, 2010
when depression sinks in.

If I had a chance, I would like to fall into a deep, peaceful slumber.
To a place where no monster can bother me
and the things of this earth mean nothing to me.
Where competitions and sufferings cease to exist,
and all my problems are swept away.

To my little secret world.
My make believe.

Happy April Fool's.