I remember taking an online test with a result that says I'm a shapeshifter - that I could change appearance to fit the need of the person I am with. I don't know how good at I am at that but right know I wish I could shapeshift and just teleport myself somewhere in the other side of the globe. But I can't. I am not Candice, I am not Mystique. I don't have special powers or abilities which may come in handy in times of distress.
Oh well, this is not a time of distress. I just want be whoever you want me to be. Just like what I used to say in my old blog because as Harriet Beecher Stowe once said, "The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone."
Oh well, this is not a time of distress. I just want be whoever you want me to be. Just like what I used to say in my old blog because as Harriet Beecher Stowe once said, "The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone."
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