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She loves me, right? [Pt3]

I looked up at the building to where I live. The rain clawed at the remains of my front door as I gape at the rest of the cardboard sail away. The only thing keeping the rest of the building…

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Recognise Your Demons.

We’ve all gotten to a point where we’ve sat on our bed, hands in our lap, creases in our foreheads, and we’ve asked “Why me? ” Why am I the only one going through this? Why do bad things happen…

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Let The Games Begin. [Pt2]

So he can finally see me. Look at him. A sight I can’t help pity. Lucky for him I know all about him. Obviously this isn’t something he is aware of, but which woman airs her dirty laundry? With his…

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Try life without me booboo

 Some people will always mistake your kindness for weakness. No matter how much good you gift them, they will always expect more. No matter how many times you’ve pleased them, you will always be flawed. You can only express the…

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Manners maketh man.

Manners don’t cost a thing. They’re free. I can’t seem to understand why using manners has become such a difficult thing to use in this day and age. Males in particular have certainly forgotten that its manners that make them.…

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Is there an escape?

There’s so much hypocrisy in the Asian community. It’s suffocating. The roots, the principles, the morals I vouch for. Asians are given a great upbringing in terms of learning how to behave around people. How to treat people. How to…

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Who am I?

That’s a secret ill never tell.  Remember that person who sat quietly in the classroom, and observed everyone’s behaviour? That one person who was never to be seen studying but would always achieve the highest grades of the institutions standards?…

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