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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.
short ones.


very tempted to change my blog's layout
but i am in love with this.
haha.
so, most prolly i will change,
due to boredness.

went for briefing for Adventurace today.
nothing big.

exams one more week.
lesser time to update blog
and more time concentrated to studies.

French pronunciation sucks.
wondering how to pass my oral.

International Airfares and Ticketing are lousy.
i want to skip class
cause she confuse me by my questions
and get confused herself too by explaining.

i want my holidays now.

i am getting darker.

my neck hurts.

my back starts aching again
because i walked too much
and fell on the stairs the other day.

i need more shorts.

days are too good to be true.
suddenly hot like oven,
next minute raining.
which make things worst.

taxi drivers are acting like a whiny bitch.
not all but some.
especially those in front of my college's condo.

been lacking of sleep these few days.

i need my holiday.

it is Ching Ming this weekend.
and all the Tom, Dick and Harry goes for graveyard visiting.

the end.




without you,
my days are,
Sadday, Moanday, Tearsday, Wasteday,
Thirstday, Fightday, Shatterday.
so please come back A.S.A.P k?

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