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hohoho.
Friday, February 11, 2011
6:22 PM

I love long walks.. And its only when Im alone. Prolly coz it allows me to think..
Think of the other things in life That i haven't thought about.. And this time, the kinda thoughts are different. So different. Like how i never thought that I am ever gonna be in a relationship.

I always loved observing people. Sometimes you relate certain instances to yourself, sometimes you just hope and pray the same thing doesn't happen to you. Sigh.

P.s. How does the snail feel about their sped of movement? i wish i knew. Then i'll probably see a better picture of everything. And, the answer i need.

femme.

joanne.

going 23 (i actually had to use a calculator).
totally abhors people wit no originality.

so much love.

my family.
siva :)
food!
denise:)
friends.

latest.

right people. my birthday's coming!
16th august. HAHA.

i wanna be a baker, one day.

i love:
`:food.
`:clothes&shoes!
`:TENNIS*

loves.

i dont know if they still exist! :p
ladies first;
above all-my YEGG:))))
young denise;)
eileen-eating kaki.
eileen
huda:))
jess
verni

hot topic; nothing's hot at the moment

then gentlemen;
nothing!

meaningful*.


when we find the reasons why...



comments.


histories.

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