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♥THIS LIFE

♥ OH FAITH!

生活中的点点滴滴

NAME: 陈美婷, FAITH(AKA JASMINE)
AGE: SIXTEEN
HOROSCOPE: CANCER
LOVES: GOD, FAMILY, FRIENDS, ROLLERBLADING, BEACH, GOOD MUSIC, CATS, DOGS, MUSHROOMS, PIGS, STARBUCKS, KENNY ROGERS, DURIAN, CHEESE, EAT, PLAY, SLEEP. LAUGH

♥LIVES

radin. primary sch buddy(:
kok koon. e371(:
cecao. e371(:
esther.e371(:
basil.e371(:
gladys.e371(:
sunarti. dearest darling senior.(:
liying. band(:
edmund. band(:
karrie. band(:
sri. great friend in band(:

♥LIVED FOR

  • November 2006
  • December 2006
  • January 2007
  • February 2007
  • March 2007
  • April 2007
  • May 2007
  • June 2007
  • July 2007
  • August 2007
  • September 2007
  • October 2007
  • November 2007
  • December 2007
  • January 2008
  • February 2008
  • March 2008
  • April 2008
  • May 2008
  • June 2008
  • ♥HEAR

    ♥SPEAK







    Tuesday, April 08, 2008
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    Sucha painful reminisce.
    The nights that we thought, if these walls could talk
    From something to nothing, tell me,
    How did we lose our way?

    & I could.

    I could just sit here and cry, thinking of all you made me think of, and all you made me feel.
    But, I choose not to.

    But again, the thing is that I can't forget all the times, all the words, all the promises.

    Cruel memories. :(


    save me from myself!9:37 PM