Aimy ♥ Mizushima Hiro

a computer engineering graduate in denial.
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in love with Mizushima Hiro. (still couldn't accept the fact that he's married. *cries*)
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loves anything that has to do with fashion, but hates that she doesn't have enough money to own EVERY latest fashion, or a sewing talent for that matter.
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sometimes wonders why men are the way they are. :p
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wished she could give those skinny-but-always-think-they're-fat Japanese girls a bitch slap.
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loves all her close buddies to bits.
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an ordinary girl who wants to be extraordinary.
And, a beautiful one too. ;)


I'm no devil; but don't mistake me as an angel. :D
If you think you know me, err.. just think again.
I'm imperfect and I'm Lovin' It.
I'm the only witness and the only person who can judge my life.

i don't know why, i can't just be happy without thinking bout the past. i want to let go, and yet i keep holding on to it for some reason i yet not know. and i hate the fact that i try to compare the present and the past though i don't really want to know or though there's nothing good comes out of it. god, i'm screwed, eh?

is it bcos i took yeaaaaaaars to forget about one past, but when i finally forget about it, and think only about the present, the present turns out to be just as same as the past? ah, i don't know what i'm rambling about anymore. or maybe i just refuse to forget, cos then it would look like it didn't mean anything. cos it did. mean something. everything, then. the past should look fake now, but in fact, to me, the present does...