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Torn apart between Libra and Scorpio, I cannot define my personality as well. I seem to be optimistic yet pessimistically emotional. I want to be the best yet might sometimes be too lazy to put in my best. Whatever that is, I guess my blog speaks better than myself.



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Monday, 29 October 2007

An unexpected birthday present at the doorstep.
It only costs a few bucks...
but the memories that come along with it are *priceless*

Suddenly triggered so much things that I've always wanted to say...
But I know I'm not suppose to say anything anymore.
I can only tell you...perhaps we wouldn't contact anymore as a respect for him and her.
Take care ba. This is the reality...This is the reality...

lu u pe ak pn og tk ae cr ae
lu u pe ak ce he wl il tk ae cr ae fo hrel esf
se h wl il lan er ot frie ogv ad n fre ogt smdy oea

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