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Yosely. Cily. Jo. 郭臻璎。
Full time student. Translator and tutor.
Sarcasm plus cynicism mixed with genuine concern.
LOVE reading.
SHOEaholic.
Addicted to Western TV series.
Introvert AND extrovert at the same time.



wish list
NO REGRET
college again, major in Japanese literature
move out from Medan
a new phone
♥ a new digital camera
♥ great main job + fun side job
♥ certainty ;)

next to read
Wuthering Heights ~ Emily Brontë
The Book of Tomorrow ~ Cecelia Ahern
那个女孩叫 Feeling ~ 藤井树

daily reads

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Do You Mind That I Mind?
Friday, February 18, 2011 @ 5:30 PM

Last night's encounter did teach us a lesson. None of us is able to read minds. Moreover, neither of us is willing to make any effort either.

Say what?

To be fair, as hard as it is to believe, I'm pretty conservative in some ways. Signaling is more than enough for me. I don't make any move. True, there were some moments when I threw myself to you, but I'm no longer that bold girl.

I can't afford any humiliation anymore. Although you've assured me over and over that I'm not embarrassing myself, I can't see to it. It's just, urgh, challenging to have faith in you at this extend. You've failed me again and again and I've been more than patient. Can't say I'm ready for the next offerings.

For once and for all, please make up your mind, will you?

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