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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


Saturday, February 10, 2007, 4:34 PM

it's 4.43 in the afternoon. not a single minute with my notes yet. can imagine the amount of naggings i will get.. meetin shelly tml to study. hope that will work. i wish it's night time and i can sleep soon. i'm findin it hard not to hear from him at all.

good news? i have not heard from the ex as well. but i think there were prank calls 4 am this morning. great huh? if it persist, i'll tell mummy to change the house number. cos i think deep down, everyone at home know who is the culprit. i dun wish to confront him anymore. i just want my life without him.

i think i should have went to work today. freakin waste of time at home and the weather is killing me.