Monday, March 07, 2011
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The Raconteur
A wallflower, strong and bold in seasons of bloom, but the winds shook her still.
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What was I thinking? Punishing myself and being so sad over something, ANYTHING, when I've got tons to be happy about? This always happ...
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fudgesicles why do I get the feeling that I've been writing about the same stuffs lately fudge it's like deja vu I'm suppose...
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Good Friday. yeap, so good :) i woke up at 9 o'clock in the morning today. bright and early sunshine =) i went out today with Rye and di... -
In reference to my post "something to ponder about" ZURA OM said... with regards to your quite interesting topic, heres what ...
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Mmm... so lazy... I know I shouldn't, but I'm just still in that holiday mood. This has got to stop ASAP. But until it does... -
i've just wasted some tears. i dont want to talk about it. *long exhale* mata tengah bengkak ni (: thank you to my two beautiful angles ...
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i just got home from Seremban yesterday. BY HOLY-F*CKING-BUS. like holy crap. ha ha. anyways, my stay in Seremban was. . . . calming. yes :D...
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Wise men say, only fools rush in. In the early stages, we might have. But you know what, I'm glad you took a chance. I'm glad I ...
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