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ChristopherTanJinde
Melody accompanied by the story sounded, You do not reveal an extraordinary biography of. Angels at dawn to come at night, Wake-up is full of wonders the fate of.
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I love HER.
I love sportz.
I'm an asshole ^^.
I gym till dawn,
I bball till dusk.
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Monday, August 31, 2009 @ 11:03 PM

!alwaysyoursforever

Went to FF with LC on sat with the intention of getting myself dead drunk but unfortunately, tht plan failed miserably. Tried as hard to, I still cant forget u. Your face, your voice are still very much alive inside me.M tired, realli tired of playing the love game.Y did we meet when we were not meant to be? Countless seconds, mins, days, months have passed. You found yours, to make me jealous or not; I do not know.You even made someone else answer the phone when I called. Happy only when I spewed vulgarities on tht person. Fine, if tht makes you happy. Yes, other gals may look at me when I dance but I do not give 2 hoots coz its not you. 2 years ago, I promised never to appear b4 u again, till now, I have kept tht promise.the only photo I can see you is buried deep inside my heart where no one else lies. I read fred's book just now and it made me realise that what I did was out of the way for you.

I only know, I realli realli miss you a lot more than every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every week, every month.