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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 04, 2008, 10:18 PM

No OTs this week, yet. But it feels kind of weird to be squeezing with the crowd during peak hours, though it happens even at 9 at night. The crowds just never die down. Life is getting so peaceful these days. Nothing new coming up. No surprises. Not even quarrels - how to quarrel when he gives in no matter what? I don't like it when no plans are made and things go as time do.

I was lying when i said i'm easily satisfied. I'm so particular about the tiny details in life.

Don't know what i'm grumbling about. I can't wait till our short getaway. Hopes everything goes well.