She’s one of a kind; Well she’s the last of the American Girls.
Okay its been ever so long since I last wrote in here, but it really isn’t my fault to blame – its more like having no way to find the time or more importantly the right computer to log into. I miss my laptop. I miss my life. I miss my friends. I miss my sleep.
There isn’t much to fill in here except I have occasional moments of fun .. topped with god awful stomachaches & sleepless nights. But thats Pakistan right?
I really don’t know what to do, I’m just living in everyone else’s expectations right now – I’m not myself.
I’m losing it all.
Its like I’ve left behind alot of myself. & my only consolation is that I’m gonna be back in a month. Just 1 more to go.
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- July 23, 2010 / 12:17 pm
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