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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, January 04, 2009, 11:23 PM

The dream is over and reality started. Yes. I did my reflection that is due tomorrow and is doing assignment due on Wednesday. Alright. I don't know why i am doing it either but i just didn't want to sleep just yet. I have to wake up at 7am tml!!! Possibility of oversleeping is 90%. Possibility of being late is 99%. The only motivation to do work now is to be able to spend more time with dear for the next 3 days. Today is the first time i look at him and didn't want him to go. I am so not going to cry when i send him off on Thurs..

Going into army wasn't such a big thing to me in the past. But now, it is a damn BIG thing la.

I love you, shedding skin. Thanks for this December