Tuesday, October 4, 2011

From past to present,

Assalamualaikum w.b.t

From my Super 11, number 9.

9. I am afraid of blood. I am afraid of the idea of being hurt, physically. Seriously. I can mention blood my own but don't you dare to mention about it in front of me. SERIOUSLY. If I said that I don't like it, I don't.

Few minutes before this post, someone post on her wall as her status a very intimidating story about a murder.

I feel like to faint.

I don't like, that thing called blood.


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