Hello! This is the small little world I've been living in.
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I don't copy, I don't steal, I don't spam. I hope you don't do that too. :)
Hi! I'm Strawberry!
I'm always sweet but sometimes sour.
I have a husband, Honeydew. We live with my mum, Banana and my dad Papaya
Cheers! We are the awesomest food ever.
LOL Ignore that. This is me. But keep in mind. If you don't like me, or hate the way I post things. I'd appreciate you to get out of my blog.
I live in my own little world at times. I love animals, flowers, pretty clothes, heels, my family and friends, my food and everything that makes the world beautiful. I love all consumable foods especially my chocolates. I am not crazy. I am simply different. I'm also utterly obsessed with mermaids and I dream of becoming one someday.
I HATE copycats and spammers. So, if you're one of them, it's a sign that you should stay away. This is where I express most of me, so either you accept it or you don't.
♥ 06.09.1994 ♥
I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday...
Just a while ago, I put my playlist of song on shuffle and at a very particular moment when the myth came on, I immediately thought of you. I still remember you being the one that introduced me to that version of that song. Listening to that song brings back a lot of our good times and it bothers me. A lot. I admit that I do miss you but I don't see how possible is it for us to be best friends once again. Things are just so different now. I remember KY asking me what if I see you on the streets one day? I told her I'd simply say hi and walk away but I don't think I can even do that. Every now and then, I pray that I won't bump into you anywhere I go. Just so my heart won't have to endure another pounding. I can't bear seeing you right now and then reminiscing the old you. It'd be like rubbing salt on that image of you in my heart. The whole last year, I prayed from time to time so that you'll find your way through and wake up from all those nonsense and really start to live. Change is hard, but it doesn't mean it won't ever happen. I can see the diminishing distance between us now. It wasn't like how it used to be any more. You and I have stepped into two different worlds and unless you turn back, I don't see the possibility of us being good friends again. Unless, you are willing to heed my advice and not indulge yourself in harmful acts again. I am more than willing to accept you as you are and I'll never bring up anything about your past, ever. I really do miss you. No matter how time passes, every once in a while when I think of you, my heart aches. I really miss you. I miss our sleepovers, our long night chatting, our heart to heart talk, our constant throwing of insults, our adventurous trips and how people used to call us super glue. But I guess those days are all over. We had our fun and it's time to part ways. Sometimes I feel responsible for all those things you did. If I was around at that time, will I be able give you better advice and influence you to turn for the better? I guess I'll never know now, since time never gives us a second chance. But I sincerely hope that one day, you'll look back and still remember me and if possible, change for the better and understand the real way to value yourself. I will never care about the way they look at you, or how they speak about you. As long as you are willing to change for the better, I will always be in your aid.
As we promised, or I promised,
Sisters for Life, & Death
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