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Sometimes the feelings we start to have again
Are the same feelings that never really went away

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(Your lovergirl) Cyz, 071091


“Saying you’ll never fall in love is like saying that you’ll never smile. No matter how hard you try not to, someone is going to come along and make you.”

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May 11, 2008



My whatever hair when i just woke up & My makeup/less face.
HAHHA.

Markettttttttttttttt.














Happy Mother's Day.



Happy Mother's Day.
I love you alot Mummmmyyy.
Shi Shang Zhi You Mama hao :D

Mummy woke me up early in th morning 8am askg if i wana tag along w her to th market.
cause i told her yst, no matter what also must ask me wake up.
HAHHAA.

Sister is a loser today, she slept all the way till ard 1 plus.
when we made a bet yst that we must follow mum to th market tgt.
._. Loser la she.

It was like idk how long i last went out w Mum, esp to th market.
It was idk a million years i last vistd th market :O
So everyone, please call me a goodie girle today :D

Nap in th noon.
so long i evr had one, zz.

Woke up & prepared for steamboat.
:D
I did help Mum to wash a few bowls Okaye.

Nighttime, sister & me took bus down to Kovan to buy Mum's fav sugar Cane drink :D
&& thn train to HgMall to buy Cake fm Polar :D

Okaye, im sure Mum loves me alot more thn sisters Okaye.
HAHHAA, :b Na-na-ni-poo-poo.

Wed is Justin's bdaaaaaaaaaa.
so will be celebrating tgt.
& thn thurs's Dearest Lp's bda.
:D

Tml school starts at 8am, Cries *
Database Practical tml kills.
:'( I knw nuts abt it.

Boooooooooo :C

For the very first time with you, My heart melts into the ground.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay