Life is a maze

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love is a riddle.

G; Lips that taste of tears,
they say, are the best for kissing.

Cailing Chelsie Dennis Eldora Jamie Juwena Kristle Liling Pearlyn Samuel Shawn W497 Xiaxue

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orange eeeyy Missyan

Sunday, August 19, 2007

♥ BREAKING FREE;

we're breaking free.
we're soaring, flying.
there's not a star in heaven
that we cant reach.

& so i cramped my brain with geography today,
drank my favourite mocha ice blended, from one
of my favourite cafes (coffeebean), met a cool mum,
drank tea, got pretty high on caffeine & sugar,
laughed at ppl, laughed at mal, laughed at myself,
got shocked by shaun, cam-whored & smiled to
myself the whole way home.
not to forget, i bought a pink baby minnie face
towel from kinokuniya just to satisfy my shopping
needs. am i a bimbo or what? pretty obvious, aint it?

to prove that mallory's a bimbo too,

me: my mum's cool cause she flew her car over
the bridge, landed in a river & was knocked out.

mal: & she survived?!

me: *stares at mal* like duh! you even went out
with her. what the piang? mal, you bim!

well you see, birds of a feather flock together.

imran said i look like a lil' girl here.

what gwen will look like with short hair.

wokay, fireworks picture another day yeah.
i really got to run, cause i like told daddy
goodnight say, 20-25 minutes ago? toodles :DD

unraveled @ 11:34 PM