Wednesday, October 03, 2007
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No time to entertain.
No time to explain.
No time to even think.
That's it, delete it away. (:
It's a fact that we are spiting each other sometimes? We are different already, you know it yourself when you talk to me and vice versa.
Come to terms with that.
But, anyway, just work on the FYP, it's the last semester so we need to chiong regardless of whatever factor.
Sometimes I do doubt...
But, whatever! Better not say my inner thoughts here anymore.
Get on with it.
Baby knocking off! Weeeeeee. Saiyo.
On a lighter note, High school muscial's SONGS ARE SIMPLY TOO darn nice! Especially the songs!!!
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Awww.
She pens her thoughts at
10:40 PM.
This love of ours is no common flower...