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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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Tuesday, May 23, 2006

b4 i forgot wat to write..
i quickly write an entry for todae first!!!
*oppx* i abit forgot wat to write le~~
haha


first thign first..
i gt veri veri weird thing happen to me..
my belly button is kana attacked!!!
gt 2 bites..
one is on top of my belly button..
another one is below my belly button..
den is like swollen n hard hard de lo..
like i gt 2 small tiny weeeny pecs of "muscles"..
hehe..
but berrrriiii itchy!!


now play minesweeper with my aunt!!
beri paiseh lo..
dun dare to win..
sooo..
lost by 1 flag..
but still a lost rite!!???


watched da vinci code yesterdae..
not bad la..
but i think i need to go read da book le..
hehe..
to realli understand the whole thing..
actaulli quite interesting la..
den after the show..
sam pei me walked home.. *so sweet of him*
imagine..
from jurong point walk until my house..
walked 1 hr le!!!
somemore in the middle of the nite..
lang man wor... *oppx*
n.,... somemore... in HEELS!!!
omg!!
blisters alllllll daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa wayyy~~~


somemore wat to write le??
a...
qiyang ask me to write more... dun always write the same topic..
so here i am..
writing abt qiyang!!
haha..
qiyang ar..
prawnie u!!!! y u soooo prawnster???
hahaha..
crApzzzzz.....
arh!!!
dunoe wat to write.....


ermz...
a~~~~~
a~~~~~
a~~~~~
dunoe wat to write liao..
come come come
inspiration come to me~~~
tell me wat to write~~~~~~~~
hahaa...
i wan to eat pizza!~~~
haha..
i being craving on pizza le..
even though i ate like yesterdae..
n sat..
but i still wan pizza!!!!
pizza!!!
wahooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
pizza pizza..
yummy yummy!!
den plus cheesecake!!!!
wahoooo
i wan to b in heaven!!
i wan to go bakerzin!!!
beri long nv go..
i miss da cake there...
wahoooooooooooooooooooo
hehe..


now i noe if i gt nth better to write..
den i can write abt food..
den i high liao..
can write alot..
wahhaha...
choclate cake!!!
oyster egg!!!
egg tart!!!
cheesecake!!
brownie!!!!
wah...
heaven come to me~~~~
i wan seafood pizza!!!
delifrance!!!!
heavenly!!!!


wah.. dunoe y nowadae..
liek got sooo many "invitation" to go out..
ehhe..
like suddenly..
my neighbour ask me out..
my frenz ask me out..
wah..
but no money le!!
sian!!


oya!!
i saw de blazer i wan at jurong point..
yesterdae purpoely go see see take a look..
wah..
so tempted..
wanted it soooo much..
but sooo ex1!!but so nice!!!
blazer!!!!
beri tempted le..
think too ex..
de onli thing i could do is stand infront of the blazzer..
drool..
with tears in my eyes.. and sae byebye to my blazer..
haix..
sad le


caught a crazy girl on 8:40 PM.






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