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Sunday, August 06, 2006

went town with jon. to meet up with my dearest yufeng. and of cos, to get my brazil NUM racerback. it's priced 60 bucks there. it's ex larh, but i like it a lot and i think it's worth the money :)



if we meet in my dreams,
let me hear your sweet words.

no, it's gonna be another dae.



`dazzle* _go green3:21 PM


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_[about.me]*


_[dedicated]*
Finally I figured out
But it took a long time
But now there's a turnabout
Maybe cos im trying

Times im so confused
All my roads,
They lead to you
I just can't turn
or walk away

It's hard to say
what it is I see in you
But words can't say,
And I can't do
Enough to prove,
It's all for you


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