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Sunday, December 9, 2007 @ 10:18 PM


我该如何让你明白我爱你
在那之后你点头说我愿意
想照顾你 想守护着你
这一刻 只想把你抱紧

苦茶 ♥


8th dec Sat; T.CAUVIN


Cauvin looks so fucking like MIKA 'Big girls, you're beautiful' [: materclasses are always boring, am i right? was having silent chitchat w michelle all th way. Bugis shopping spree was still as usual, our aim (th budget way) :D



bugis t somerset t fareast t paragon thn back t somerset (leg-breaking walk). Th feeling of standing in th middle of th road & ppl honking around was pretty nice. 'Im afraid of cars, did I tell you?' :D th part when we were crossing th road halfway, green man turned red, 2 sides of cars went into their own ways, no choice but t stop in th middle and instead having a chitchat session was pretty funny. at tht moment, mich became th world richest woman, she has jetplane D: (perhaps only michelle understands). snatching seats w foreign workers is th best thing you cn ever do in mrt.


Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty
Empty - Clickfive ♥


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