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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


:: links ::






:: guess ::

guess my number (1 - 100)



:: wishlist ::

white gold necklace
little black dress
hot sexy bareback dress


:: cravings now ::

him
sleep
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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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Monday, July 16, 2007

IM back here again...
gt someone tell me my blog quiet boring.. all words but no pictures.. mayb i shld do up one design for my plain plain bloggy. hahaa.. but i super lazi wor. waiti till one fine day.. wen im freee..
mayb i will.. see how first..

took some pictures..
but lazi to upload wor.. hahaha.. wait till free aso.. hahaha..
very full wor...
juz ate kfc.. den now drinking bubble tea..
full full.
hahaha..
but so so so tired now.. haix..
hahaha


caught a crazy girl on 1:09 PM.






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