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That Bitch

Gabrielle Chen Yaqing

18th December 1990

Female

160cm

Unmeasurable Mass


Understanding Her

LOVES <3

God
Republic Of Bitches (ROB)
Family
Friends
Music
Nato
YUI
Jay chou
MISIA
Spongebob & Patrick
Eeyore
Shopping
Eating
Laughing
Sleeping
Reading
Burping
Outings with ROB and friends
Traveling around the world
Irritating my 2nd brother
Lazing around
Sweet stuffs
Jokes
Shiny and bling stuffs
Manicure
Craft work
Black & all colors on the Rainbow

DISLIKES XXX

Being accused
Being broke
Controlled and ordered around
Housework
Bitter stuffs
Walking behind a smoker who is smoking




Credits
Editor: nique x3
Edmund



Sunday, February 6, 2011

Like those nights


Tonight was again, like one of those nights.
One of those nights where I just sit alone in my room thinking about the past.
As I remember the bits and pieces of the past, my heart starts to ache a little.
My brain try to imagine how the present would have been if I made a different decision in the past.
Once again, my heart ached when my brain thought of a better present as compared to now.
Right now, I'm distracting myself with nail art.



Alice in Wonderland was not a great movie but this title was etched in my heart since that day.


Was Bitching At 3:55 AM♥

If only I had wings to fly