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Thursday, December 11, 2008 9:33 AM

Lunch Express


I'll get the dinosour to kill you! nah I'm jk



Nobody bought her the maze game when she's lot more younger, hoho!!





I'm getting more terror I guess hoho!. Though I wasnt working, I'm still the latest gah sorry babes. Met Ad and Az during lunch hours and nyohoho update the neccessary information. I don't know what's wrong with me but the absurdity seems to be getting worse. After sending Ad off, we walked from IMM all the way to discovery and end at Chinese Garden cause I was tired apparently. Yea funny but I love walking. I can walk for miles especially when I'm alone;peaceful I must say and that's what I always do from Lot 1 all the way to my house after work if I didnt meet my love.

//I'll hope and pray whatever that is best for me;my wish to come true cause I think I could no longer hold on to this.


dear diary.






i’m who you want me to be.
cos you’re my one and only.
cos you were all I ever wanted.
cos you were all I ever needed and more.
cos i’m still in love with you.





without a single word.





Archive/2009/04




won't regret.

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