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stuck on replay;
Pearlyn,

16 January,
love looking at both the morning and the night sky
and to me, musics speaks for itself and photographs is my own time machine which brings me back to those wonderful moments i once had.
&oh, don't you agree that red is hottie hot hot!

p/s: she have a friend who's a wugui; that 死大便 awesomely cute & great. :D

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    Wednesday, April 21, 2010


    how i wish i could fly, like a bird in the sky...
    hahaha, that was just a part of the poem my sissy wrote back when she was just a primary school kid.

    there is a thousand and one things in my mind right now, and at this point of time, i really wish i could fly, fly to my very own secret hiding place which i have yet to find.

    people say, 'truth hurts, lies worse'. how true is it. cause maybe, just maybe, it cause me to lose the most impt thing called trust. &now, i cant differentiate between truth and lies which made both of it to hurts equally bad.

    idk whats is this blog for actually. i am too lazy to blog about happy moments and for sad moments, it will all end up in my classic old place (which actully i think can be my secret hiding place for now). i should blog more about my happy moments cause idk who read this but i am sure i dont want to leave the impression that i am an emo nemo!


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