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Wednesday, August 15, 2007


walked past food for thought again.
i feel like working there. bake bake bake.
and quit all those boring tuition. but i like ryan still.

the bus 10 trip back to school was totally emo emo.
the places we visited
the arguments we made
the smiles, the wonderful moments together.
i couldnt help it but smile to myself.
i know, i couldnt ask for more.
but only if we could turn back time..

then came the phone call, when i least expected it.
i'm really grateful you were there,
when i was trying to survive through the toughest period ever.
to talk nonsense with me, and get self-high together.
although i cant be there as much as you were here for me, but hey, still love you deep deep k! hahahaha. (shiverss)

can't wait for our discovery centre trip! and moviesss!!