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There’s so much more about this smile. You just don’t know. This is the web portal of a fifteen-year-old feline who grew whiskers and paws. As much as she loves dwelling in her solemn, gloomy little own world – she is also thought to be a nonsensical and ill-mannered child who eats anything but food.

Yo. It’s Rachee.

Rachelle Angeli B. Marañon for short. HAHA. I love purple. I accept friends and comments. I laugh, I love, I shop, I cry. I do everything I want; I’m still young, wild and free. I know my boundaries, mistakes and flaws. I spill secrets. I’m bubbly. I’m not aiming for the perfect me but the better me. I do what’s right or maybe wrong, but I still make of it. I laugh at myself if I did something silly. I can control my temper and everything that should be controlled. Everyone knows that life is crazy but wonderful. It can be unfair, but not at all times. I can be your worst enemy or best friend. I am weird, but not that simple. I have realized something that I should have been realizing earlier, still seeking for true friends and for my knight in shining armour. Patiently waiting and I wish they’ll come sooner or later. I don’t believe at love at first sight, nor at times even at true love. Everyone has an individual ability to make a person happy, and I can make you happy, but sometimes I can make you cry. Some people hate me but I don’t mind them because they’re insecure. I take many pictures. I had swollen my pride; my past memories are still treasured. You are welcome in my heart and I swore I won’t forget you. Keep that curve on your face; keep smiling!

Xoxo,
Gossip Girl

♥ Rachee

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12/07/2010

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

12/07/2010

Two things you need to do to prove that you are strong - cry then pray

FIGHT. FIGHT. and FIGHT. but you often lose? and the next time you did fight, you lost. why? YOU HAVE NO ENOUGH STRENGTH TO DO SO.

I’m strong; but as a person, I can say that I often get weaker than anyone of you. People ask me for advices and stuff, but then, if you see me at home, you can probably see me crying under my blanket.— that was before.

I’m strong- yes I am. I’m not afraid to cry in front of people, that shows that I am brave. I talk to God, that means I have faith. It is GOD, where we muster every strength, power, and love we need. So, if you cry and pray - not being ashamed or diffident in doing it; then that means you’re strong.

“When I feel broken, when I feel sad; when I’m in need, and want something so bad. Please make me strong and fix my heart. Give me the strength to cry and to fight. This I pray, In Jesus’ name. Amen.”

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