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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, May 18, 2009, 9:10 AM

If all things go right, my last day of work will be tomorrow! Even the thought of it is making me happy. Conclusion: Money doesn't bring happiness, not at all.

Hunger pang hitting me and all i wish for is my boyfriend appearing infront of my doorstep with breakfast. But by the time you even make it to see this, it's too late. Cereal time! This job has been making me eating really little at all the wrong timings.

Contentment