You can call me Rad. I'm madly in love with Rihanna Robyn Fenty. I'm 18 years old, grows a year older every 16th July. I love dancing, laughing & eating. I have high metabolism, that's why I don't really gain weight; and I hate it. And I'm an avid foodie. I eat food when I'm hungry & bored.
I'm afraid of elephants, teletubbies & evil clowns. I'm disgusted with poisonous & stinging creatures too. Example given, the bee & the hornet.
RAD stands for:
R - Romantic
A - Amazing, Adorable & Addictive
D - Deranged
I can be your friend, your enemy or whatsoever. I like quoting. So if you can't handle me at my worst, you can't get me at my best.
To me, love means putting someone first before yourself. Add me up & we could talk. I don't believe in fairy tales, but sometimes, life needs fantasy to make our lives feel the magic.
I have no idea what I should say now after our last phonecall. You said to me not to post anything on Facebook but actually, you did talk about me. I won't say how I found out. But I'm tired to entertain this childishness of yours. As long you're happy with your clubbing-working life, I'm fine with it because I'm having fun with my life although there has been some things that pull me down. Because I don't really give a damn about what you think of me. I'm just disappointed in you for saying that you didn't trust me since the first day we became best friends. Whatever, really. Now I know who my real friends are.
And dear boy, I know you have some problems with your ex but it's time to let go & erase all traces of the evil ex. He's threatening you & you must do something.
Most of my friends asked me - ''What do you mean by 6 days more?'' Let me tell you this. Within 6 days more, I'm gonna open the stitches & that means I can shampoo that area. I hope it went well.
To those who wished & prayed for my speedy discovery, I thank you so much & I appreciate everyone of it. Love.
I lost my stuff in the house & I don't make noise. It's not as if the other children are angels you know. Fine, make me the black sheep but I know one of your Angels took 2 of my necklaces & my VS Love Spell Shimmer Mist.
I don't care what people think about me now. I seriously don't. I hate it so much when the adults think Tall is innocent. He friggin' sold my nephew's PSP without his permission. Now who's the bad guy? On the other hand, I'm doing great despite my head being hit by a bottle by some matrep wannabe. Currently I'm pissed.
Have you ever like someone just because of their personality, but the person you like is impossible for you to get? And have you ever heard his lies? You spotted the lie, but you let it be? I know I have. It's difficult to explain why we choose to ignore, and not confront. Maybe it's because we don't want that particular someone to get hurt And I have no idea why on earth I still love that person eventhough that particular person lied to me. Whatever. I'm trying to enlighten myself. Get out, seriously.
Lately, I've been drinking my heart out. My only way to get high & lately, I've got no mood too attend dance practices most prolly I'll blame the alcohol.
Everyone is busy with love while I'm right here blogging. Who cares anyway. Psycho, I don't if I should tell you what's been on my mind lately. I think I'm giving up on what I really love doing; dancing. I don't know why but I got the gut feeling. And the feeling is strong. Sorry guys.
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