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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


Tuesday, November 28, 2006, 10:31 PM

lots of things change over time. feelings. characteristics. wants. dislikes. preceptions. blah blah blah...

just ended a hokkien conversation with hubby. but most of the time, i'm just tryin my very best to understand and other times, makin interpretation. of course, most of the words uttered by me were in Chinese.

today we had this encounter with a guy with super small heart, brain, eyes... ... xiao xin yan what. so what if we took the lift just for one floor. it doesnt belong to u. having to speak ill of us so loudly, dun u feel ashame of urself? hope we didnt cause a blood vessel of urs to explode.

in case u forget how cute cute jaydon look like...

RANDOM!