why cant i breath wenever i tink about you.
why cant i sleep wenever i talk about you.
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how i always wish he is as nice PURE and romantic as him.
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anyhoos.
my blog has been rather depressin though.
but im still hapie and silly.
how i am. as always. :)
cos my happy-ness derives frm e plp around me :p
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i will alwaes be a happy gal.
i promise. :)
what we could have been, 12:56 AM.