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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, January 29, 2008, 6:55 PM

biting my lips as i start to bid goodbye.

bye to the inconsiderate people on 184 every morning.
bye to the overhead bridge i climb everyday.
bye to the slow and old lift i take at block 52.
bye to the shoes racks that are under utilize.
bye to the lunch-time crowd at all the canteens.
bye to the not-so-good food.

those are the things i cant wait to get away from.
but well, there are many things i wish i didn't have to say goodbye to.

3 down in just two days.
bye to that test that i wasn't motivated to study!

before bidding goodbye, i need to do the final report =(

movie date with dear tml! <3

respect is not given but earned. for others to respect you, you need to respect others and yourself.