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Hello, my name is faith. I'm your normal kind of weird fourteen year old girl. :D I love books, computers and music. I hate spiders, insects, things that slime/crawl and scary films.
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Screams
Friday, February 20, 2009
Sometimes I just really hate friendster. well yea cuz its like this big competition to see who gets more comments or friends or whatever. so most people just add anybody they view to get more friends and randomly comment people to get more comments in return.

So yeah, its kinda stupid.
read a post and was thinking, that's so true. why don't you go tell your friend that? she needs it so much. whatever, you don't know what i'm talking about anyway.

Its sports day tomorrow :D
I hate my stupid collar-ed shirt. ): Yeah, i lost my pj t. *cries*

You SI banana, didn't go choir today . HMPH.