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:: something about me ::

... name: biwei




:: tagboard ::




:: friends ::

..::wen jun
..::gloria
..::alvin
..::biao yong
..::kai xin
..::pu wen
..::da jun
..::ammanda
..::ivan
..::toiletbowl


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:: wishlist ::

white gold necklace
little black dress
hot sexy bareback dress


:: cravings now ::

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If you see me walking the road with someone else...
It's not because I like his accompany...
Its because you're not brave enough to walk beside me...

If you hear me talking about him all the time...
Its not because he pleases me...
Its because you're too deaf to hear my heartbeat...

If you feel me falling with someone new...
Its not because I love him...
But because you're not there to catch me fall...

If you feel lost, I too am nowhere...
I too don't know where the road is going...

Are we gonna cross each other's path...
Or just completely turn around...?

Will we just let go of what we had...
Or go to the place where love is bound...

Don't let me walk with him...
It's you I want to walk with..

Don't let me talk of him...
it's you I want to talk with...

Don't let me fall for him...
It's you I want to fall in love with...

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Sunday, August 15, 2004

LoVe iS not To fOrgEt bUt to fORgIve..
nOt to sEe bUt to UndErStAnd...
nOt to heAr bUt to LisTen..
nOt to LEt gO bUt to Hold oN...

Love bEgIns with a sMilE,
grOwS wIth a KisS
aNd eNd wIth a tEaR.

TrUe Love heArS wAt Is noT sPokEn &
UndErsTandS wHAt iS not eXpLaINed,
fOr lOve dOesNt wOrk in tHe mouTh,
nOr iN de MinD,
bUt in thE HeArt...


mY fReNz onCe tOld mE tHaT..
"iT iS eAsy to Live wIf tat 'SomeONe'...
buT..
iF u caNt lIve wIthOUt thaT 'sOMeOne'...
iTs LoVE"


caught a crazy girl on 2:55 PM.






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