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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

At times, I love flowers but somehow I hated it too.
I love them, cuz' they're beautiful.
I hate them, cuz' they'll wither.
I love them, cuz' all girls love it.
I hate them, cuz' it never comes easy.

Today has been a hectic day for me.
My body doesn't seems right, perhaps i've actually not fully recover from my flu yet.
No mood to work, no mood to do anything, no mood to look at anything.
I want to go on a trip please!
Away and away from this tiring place that only makes me think of all sorts of unhappiness.
I wanna fly away, right at this moment. now.

Went over to Paragon and to office to submit all my paperwork.
Then train-ed to Tanjong Pagar to wait for that Jennifer.
waited for like half an hour, but lucky i've my psp with me. (:
bomberman all the way till she reach and train back to chinese garden and dindin together. (:
Home sweet home!
I'm selling my Nokia6500 Classic away, Goodbye slim loves(:
I'll be using my SE till it dies but i doubt so. wahahahaha!
Tired tired, i need to shower.
A little tired, a little not feeling well, a little missing, a little of everything.
I'm babylove candy.

Good nights.
寒风经过院子里的枝芽也冷却了我手中的鲜花

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