I’ve got nothing to hide

Just yesterday, as I was using the computer in the LRC counter, I wondered why on earth the url of my blog appeared on the address bar of the internet browser. Nobody should know it since I never told anybody, though some people had a quick glance at it. But I never really thought that they’d know.

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Of course, I am aware that once you have a blog, expect that it is for public. Yet, I would have wanted to keep it all by myself, not to tell anyone about my url. It would have been better if they found it out accidentally. People gets curious, I know.

I confirmed that my boardmates already knew my url sometime yesterday afternoon. Almost all of them knows each other’s blog sites, but I never shared mine until yesterday. It’s not that I don’t like other people to have access on it, I just don’t like them to. That’s just it.

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Anyway, since a number of people knows it at all, then I guess I won’t be reading my blog alone anymore. I was’t really angry that time. I was really upset at first though, but later on, I have gotten over it. And

as usual, I will still be posting entries here.

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Shontelle Layne: T Shirt lyrics

shontelleHey, ohh, let me tell you no.
Oh baby.
Trying to decide, trying to decide if I, really wanna go out tonight.
I never use to go out without you, I’m not sure I remember how to.
I’m gonna be late gonna be late but, all my girls gonna have to
wait cause, I don’t know if I like my outfit.
I tried everything in my closet.

Nothing feels right when I’m not with you, sick of this dress and
these Jimmy Choos.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I’m
missing you.
Ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.
In that I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on.
Oh, with nothing but your t-shirt on.

Hey, gotta be strong gotta be strong but I’m, really hurting now
that you’re gone.
I thought maybe I’d do some shopping, but I didn’t get past the
door and, now I don’t know now I don’t know if I’m, ever really
gonna let you go and I, couldnt even leave my apartment.
I’m stripped down torn up about it.

Trying to decide, trying to decide if I, really wanna go out tonight.
I couldn’t even leave my apartment, I’m stripped down torn up about it.

Nothing feels right when I’m not with you, sick of this dress and
these jimmy choos.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I’m
missing you.
Ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something hanes.
In that I lay.

Hey hey, nothing feels right when I’m not with you.
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.
Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I’m mising you.
Ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.
In that I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on.
In nothing but your t-shirt on(2x)shontelle