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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


Sunday, July 22, 2007, 1:59 PM

credits to www.chinado.net/blog/category/photograph/

tomorrow is the BIG day! the day of assessment.
pray hard that i will pass and the rest is history.
all the hard work to be paid off.

having a lousy experience teaching certainly taught me to be more observant.
also learn to consider alot more factors...
really glad to see my children enjoyin at the learning corners.
my big spacious balcony. a place i can call my own (sometimes)
will take pictures tml...
lesson evaluations not done. bring home activity in process.
DAC assignment 100% not done.
but cheers to no exam and early holidays!
i suppose only ECH students will understand.

waffles was disappointing ytd.
guess alot of ppl are enjoyin the discount now such that they have neglected the quality of their waffles.

i found a 50cents coin at changing appetite yesterday.
long since i chance upon money on the floor.
but it was dear who pick it up cos... i couldnt reach it.
stupid short hands.

loves. wish me luck.