weiting

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Hello, my name is weiting. my birthday falls on 18apr1990 and that makes me 19 for now. I love shopping and dressing up in my own style. Volleyball is the only sports i play for now. I hate eating all kinds of veggies

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Thursday, November 03, 2011

Why is it that no matter how much I've done. It's never enough. Be it for friends, families or my relationship. What they gave you was a "it's not enough ", or "you deserve this". I'm upset. I'm terribly upset. Like who exactly could understand ? It's like a constant haunt where it felt as though I owed things.