| Mai's World Love is like magic, but magic is just an illusion. -
I have no one to turn to anymore. (Source: t0-the-full3st) -
Gifts When I buy gifts for people, ots the thoughts that count it doesnt matter how much it cost. I can buy something that is $300 for a friend that I just met and $50 for my close friend. I pick gifts by seeing who needs what, sorry if I can’t satisfy what you want….next time I will buy no shit for you if you keep complaining. -
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Is it too obvious? My family tends to know that I am I love how they been trying to.make me happy all morninh The hardest thing to let go is something you never really had. -
Before its too late I been thinking this over and over again. Should I tell you or not? Should I ask you or stay quiet? This has been constantly on my mind. Will we be friends afterward? Will it be a positive answer or a negative? I think about these question from the time I wake up until the time I fall asleep. And as of right now I had finally made my choice. I am tired of seeing chances slip by me. If that person is a true friend no matter what happens nothing will change the bond. Sure we will be awk. but we should be able to forget bout it. I just want to tell you before my chance slips away. -
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One simple comment Those words you say lingers in my mind. Although they meant nothing to you, it meant the world to me. no matter how sad I was I can’t stop smiling now. You are the first person who cheered me up who didnt make me cry to begin with. When I see your bright smiling eyes , I can’t help but smile. Thank you for making this day one of the most beautifulest day in my whole life. | | NAVIGATION ARCHIVE RANDOM RSSABOUT ME I'm MAI! :D
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