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MAGDALENE AND JOYCE

Silly, beautiful, oversensitive girl - Edward Cullen

Talk to me




Just because I'm resisting the wine doesn't mean I can't appreciate the bouquet - Edward Cullen

I dazzle people? - Edward Cullen


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the untold past

May 2008
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August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
June 2009
July 2009

"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...,"
he murmured.
I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word.
"What a stupid lamb," I sighed.
"What a sick, masochistic lion."


"How old are you?"
"Seventeen," he answered promptly.
"And how long have you been seventeen?"
His lips twitched as he stared at the road.
“A while,”

If I could dream at all,
it would be about you.
And I'm not ashamed of it.
- Edward Cullen

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Went out to study today. Had lunch at dover market with antiss. studied at jurong east library. nthing much happened. took some stupid photos. mag taught joyce amaths again. we took at break 6. went to grab some snacks then went back to study. we stayed there till 8. then joyce's parents came and sent mag home.



Mag's flat Elmo!


Mag crazy already!


About three things I was absolutely positive.
First, Edward was a vampire.
Second, there was a part of him that thirsted for my blood.
And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.