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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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©Glamouresque.
Aug 20, 2008
9.32pm (Mood: Sick)

The black thing Mum brewed.


Tisssueeeeee =D

My thumb, it gt a cut out of nowhere.

The tissue i boughtt :D

Guess whats inside, Lol.
Dtsp & Lp :D
when im eating they were snapping away.
dont have my face agn loh :(

:D

Webcamming w Shawn :D

' Kiss the window merry child '

Happy Bda Amanda Tan.
I knw you miss me :)

Bloody runny nose comes at the perfectly timing to add up to all my sickness.
Woke up decided to study abit cause i didnt study much yst.
Surfed the net instead & wasted my morning away, without studying.
Quarrelled w Mum & Dad cause of sme small matters.
Im at fault, i knwz.

Met dtsp on th bus, pour to her everything im pissed abt in the morning.
:)
Revised abit on the bus.

Met Lp, thn weien & Ken, HT & Veira.
Went in for exams.
ZZZz the first 1/2hr i was like sneezing like hell.
Sucks, cause the paper was rather tough.
ZZZZz.
Forget it.

Went to Kf thn we took bus to HgMall.
Walked ard & i gt a bracelet for myself, :D :D Nice seh.
& Dtsp bought a bracelet & pouch.
:D
Thn went to eat, thn homed.
:)

Webcammed w dtsp failed, cause thr's sme probs.
Thn waited for shawn to reach home to wc.
Thanks to him, a short laughful evening,
HAHA, he's super funny.
:D Im wcing w dtsp nowwww.

xoxo.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay