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Just one last kiss,
Before we say goodbye.

just her.
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Natasha Amaliena
grows a year older on August 9th .
blissfully his
i just want a fairytale ending, with a charming prince.
say it.


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

links and credits .
Designer/%PURPUR.black-
Inspiration:lyricaltragedy


Archives:
November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 December 2010

If i can only be with you in my dreams,
Then let me sleep;
Forever.
/ Sunday, July 11, 2010 { 6:51 PM }
pipipicypain(:

Spain VS Germany.
Epic match. I swear. I was mentally prepared to admit defeat and receive all those "GERMANY WON!" text messages. So yeah. I watched the game at 2.30 am, alone. As per normal. Everyone in this house doesnt give a shit about soccer, except me. Sadface huhs. But buddeh was watching too. We flooded each other's inbox. Kecoh. xD Okay back to the game. Throughout the whole match, Spain had possession of the ball. SPAIN. And I thought Germany had power-packed players. Half the time, you see Trochowski trying to snatch the ball away from the Spanish. Alonso, Pedro and Villa coordinated well together. Add in Silva and you have a group full of tactics. I dont wanna talk about Torres because to me he's useless. If Pedro wasn't so full of himself during that one moment, Torres would've scored and I wouldn't detest him that much. So blah blah blah. Spain scored. The game ended. I began to irritate the hell out of those Spain-haters. YAY ME. :D

So tonight. Spain VS The Netherlands.
It's going to be a tough fight. The Oranje have proven themselves worthy of the spot in the finals. If Spain loses, they could at least go home with their heads held high.

Here's the thing. I don't know if I should lose like, 3-4 hours of sleep, just to watch the finals. GAAAH. I feel l ike staying up all night. But. There's PE tmrw. Oh yeah. extra training too after school. Monday is just ohh-so dreadful. *groans*

PIPIPICYPAIN. Word up! hahahahaha. Okay la. No one else would understand. xD

Alright. I'm going off now. Probably continue reading Tess while waiting for him to book-in.
Speak of the devil. He just did. LOLQ.

With love,
Natasha