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YOU
the last romance

YOUR BIG NAME
all about youuuu,
rewind my past
Please do not remove the credits thanks.


Music
the songs you used to play

music code here.

tagboard
the words we all said

tagboard here

Linkages
the exits to escape

DAR DAR DAR


Past
the historys to forget

February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007


Credits
the sources of love

Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Tuesday, June 27, 2006
& maodi is my life!

haiz. i am in real confusion.. why i liddat de!! i dun like myself. i dun like this way de me. this is not me!! NOT ME!! argh!!haiz. i am really moodless today. really.. after recess really moodless. arghh. before recess arhh. got art. yarh. i change grp le lar. lols. but still with my table de pple. lols. change tcher to mrs sim class, aiya. she soo funny lar. she take the drawing hor. say take the best one. lols. like take all liddat. lols. soo funny. lols.. by as well ask us to pass up. lols.. yarh. lols. during recess lehs. i saw C ... the feeling is different le.. really. i tend to be more brave in front of him. maybe just acting barh. hahas. before holidays, i am alway like acting happy in front of him, now.. i think he hasn seen me smile before barh. i dun want to act happy in front of him anymore. i want him to see the real me.now is like healing period barh. this time is i run away frm him. although. i really hope to see him. i will miss him. ai yi ge ren. yi ding yao you yong qi barh. haiz.. 8 more days to a yr of waiting le. how long he gonna make me wait? i dun want to wait le. i am soo miserable le.. i dunno how many nights i have been cry. i never cried soo much for any guy before. nort even for my dad.. haiz.. even i write all here.. oso no use.. he wun know how i am feeling de... i hoped that he will know. i want him to know. but i jus carn say... cos. i dun believe in myself anymore. he made me give up hope.. hais.. let dun talk abt him. then after recess lehs.i am really angry with myself. during geo lesson. i am really angry. i oso dunno why. either is i am angry with J for not talking to me one whole day. or felt stupid. felt that i am really stupid. for running away frm reality. haiz... why i like that? i really duno what i am feeling le.. am i really making use of J to fgt C? or. i really like J le? i am super confuse!! why am i feeling this way? ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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