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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, December 20, 2008, 1:33 AM

Yet another week gone. Not that bad because i didn't spend half the time doing nothing at home. I went to warehouse sales with dear and had tea at a relatively new cafe on Monday. Then we bore ourselves with Bugis street and finally decide to head home. Tuesday, we went to chalet with my mum, sis and sis's bf with the sole purpose of... playing with my dear nephew. And wednesday we did the same just that this time, with my brother and sister. Then, i pick up a new skill on Thursday! I played bowling for the first time in my life and well, i'm pretty much addicted. Though i did a 'spare' on my first try, i'm kind of not cut out for it. Who cares. Friday, i met up with yvonne and rina for steamboat buffet. Which is why i'm here because my stomach is still bloated with air.

Yes, air. Not food.

I'm so tempted to get dear to come over and let me disturb but... The only thing that happens when he comes is: me trying hard not to fall asleep.