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♥ Hey guys. My name's Tammy. ♥ I adore Selena Gomez, TAYLENA:) , Demi Lovato, Emily osment and Leona Lewis. ♥ Singing is my entire world and my voice is the ground beneath my feet. I was born with it. ♥ I'm a singer/songwriter wannabe. I write, compose songs and do anything that concerns music. I won't, and won't ever stop doing it cause they're the evidences to my future. ♥ I trust myself that i can make it far in life cause i won't give up so easily. <3 Though my life's not like any other rich, young ladies, i'm still loving the way it is now and simply love the way i am;) ♥ I love all my friends and family even more.

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It's a world of my own.

So don't stay up for too long.

Saturday, January 30, 2010
Held.

I guess friendship is a really funny thing, They just come and go. i mean, good friends are hard to find. and of course, even best friends argue. fights make the bond stronger, i believe so.
and at a point of time, you just gotta learn to give in because, you know, when you want them back, you wont needa hesitate.

`short post`

LOVES, AMMY

Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Bad Tuesdays

I hate Tuesdays.
Tuesdays are long and tiring.
And i hate my day to be long without getting to come home and see my fam. ;(

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Okay, so i had a tiff with Annie.
It's not really a tiff, it's a silent tiff.
Sounds funny but whatever.
And she's like giving me the "TTYN" kinda face.
It pisses me off. Terribly. Cause i don't wanna go asking her "hey, why're you not talking to me like a friend?"
And it's like "What? I am supposed to ask that? And it's my fault that you keep ignoring me for no reason?"

I've had nuff' of this kinda stuff man.

whatever man. At least i still got some other good friends to keep. :) -.-

LOVES, AMMY.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
2010.

it's a new year and a new day.
Tommorrow, it's gonna be a new beginning at school.
And i hate it when i have to go to a different class and start introducing myslef to everyone i have yet to know. My stomach churns everytime i do that. It hurts y'know, that kinda feeling.

Anyway, still lookin' forward to it. though i know i don;t want to. :)

LOVES, AMMY.
Friday, January 1, 2010
Hey.

I was six and you were nine, we're the closest friends anybody could find.
You are all to me, and i was all to you.
And when mommy tried to pull me away when it gets dark, i cried out loud for you to come with me, but instead your daddy did the same thing.

When tomorrow came i had a plan. We'll run to the woods and be mom and dad. Just you and me, it's a secret you see.
We laughed till we cried, you could see those happy tears in each of our eyes. It's so contenting, with you by my side.

And when mommy found out we were fooling around, she got so mad she almost fell to the ground. We laughed again, though we know it's wrong to do that.

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Sixteen years later, we were all big and strong.
But we're still the same old kids, we played like nothing's wrong.
And our mommies laughed. But our daddies wasn't glad.

.............................. to be continued. Gotta go! :D:D It's a last minute poem. LOL.