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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, April 20, 2009, 10:12 PM

It's 10.12pm now and i am damn bored after slacking the whole day at home with no tight schedule the way it was weeks ago. Was contemplating whether to loosen up myself and have some fun or just lead my simple mundane life. I guess that is when you really have nothing much to do. You start to worry about whether to stay at home or go out.

Shall organized a packed schedule tml.

I don't find joy in FB like almost everyone else.

Okay! I should stop buying dresses because i hardly wear them. As in, I have a lot more than the usual ones i wear and i ought to let them see the sunlight some day...

Random eh...