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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


Monday, June 12, 2006, 11:09 PM

hmm.. kinda bad mood today.
dunno. origin from... hubby lo!
that irritating guy.
he is like SO addicted to bettin on WC.
and i freaking dislike it.
everyday. almost all matches.
then that blurblur boy.
just now bet wrongly. then won.
stupid right?
and he must hav believed that he is damn lucky.
so will bet more. faint...

HOW CAN I STOP HIM?!?!

he better not talk about WC to me later.
any words about it and i shall sleep.
time to wash up and pack for tml.