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Do you believe in fairytale? I still do not know if I do...
But I believe in us, our story and I am committed to write the world best love story with you.
jealousy.
Wednesday, September 19, 2007 @ 9:35:00 PM


words may grow old,
words may be forgotten,
but memories are like life,
it ends only when we die.







why she, had to go,
i don't know she wouldn't say,
i said, something wrong,
now i long for yesterday.

yesterday, love was such an easy game to play,
now i need a place to hide away,
oh i believe in yesterday.







you took my heart away,
when my whole world was gray,
you gave me everything,
and a little bit more,
and when it's cold at night,
and you sleep by my side,
you become the meaning of my life.

living in a world so cold,
you are there to warm my soul,
you came to mend a broken heart,
you gave my life a brand new start and now,
i'm in love.



ps: click on the play button. i disabled auto play.



don't ask me why i put this song up. i know some people think it is old and very classic but i know very well someone would love it. old and classic. my dad used to play songs like this with his froggy voice. my mom doesn't sing. she doesn't fancy singing i assume. she likes listening to MLTR or rather modern pop/rock song. she is more to the modern side than my dad. my dad very the

old fashion and tak modern

what wan.so to be fair, i put 2 songs. one is for my dad and one is for my mom. why? cause mom merajuk say i sayang dad more. so i decided, if i am going to post about my dad, i'm going to talk about my mom also. haha. what to do. they read my blog wan. oh and pop, i rebonded my hair today. haha. like Jamie's wan. but then my hair very short jorh lorh. like when i was in standard 5 without the plump face ok? now cannot take picture cause my hair is like sticking to my head. anyway how, you get to see it when i go Dubai k?

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