And I don't know how it gets better than this
You take my hand drag me headfirst, fearless
And I don't why but with you I dance
In a storm in my best dress, fearless

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04 May 2010 ♥ 20:35
Hydrogen (H)


230th post.
Today's boring.
Practical sucked.
Don't have anything to say here.
Shall talk about something else then..

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Everything brings you memories or flashbacks.
Even a bottle or even an ant reminds you of something, someone, somewhere.
The memories were epic, but sadly, it had gone.
Something that is gone can never be back.
Something that is gone brings you sadness.
To think that we only know how to cherish when it's gone.
To think that we don't treasure our times although it may end anytime.
Nobody knows what's going to happen next. 2012 fake one luh dey.
Nobody can predict the future. Suan ming de no business liao.
Nobody is perfect. Hannah Montana famous liao. :D
So am i. :D
Guess what? I wrote this in my chinese composition.
TEEHEE!

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See Ya~!! Why are you so kaypoh to highlight this?