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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


Monday, January 19, 2009, 10:56 PM

you yuan wu fen i experienced this a couple of times and still am amaze by the way fate manipulates all. But i guess it doesn't matter anymore.

Photos taken on Saturday:


long ride to pasir ris


the ferris wheel which i thought was small is not that small afterall

Steph's 21st party at coastal sand, and i was putting so much hope on going to the new downtown east. Okay, it's not that new afterall. But we reach the place so late and wanted to leave early. This part of me wants to celebrate my 21st, but another HUGE part says no. Why is 21st such a big deal? frown

i'm really tired but i just realise my main motive of blogging - to talk about giving up seats on public transport. will blog soon.