<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/26860568?origin\x3dhttps://saccharine-love.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>



a love so sweet
A memory on the edge of time, a place where we are so sublime,
A distant dream on a midnights eve somewhere far from acknowledged leaves.
A time in which we fell deeper in love, just like to turtle doves.
We sang our songs and gave our token to remember one single moment.


A moment to remember


Sunday, May 07, 2006, 10:25 PM

i m tired. my legs hurt. my tummy hurts.
after a day of work.
no idea why it has been so unlucky.
for the past 3 times. i have to work on first day of period.
and i only work this few days la.

i want to shop! ARG!!!
i m crazy le.
hubby say can buy a top n bottom. bad hor?
i m going to buy more than that.
BLEH! i got pay today.
the moment i get money, i m tempted to spend.
but i m terribly proud of myself.
for saving so much.
but actually.. if i had seriously looked for a job durin hols...
it would have been more.

going childcare tml. so excited.
and nervous. and scared.
dunno what to expect.
the kids. the teachers. everything.
daddy driving me. cos... i scare get lost.

BYE!!