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Crack a bottle.

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Grant ME these.

Handle Bar's juicy pork chop.
soy beancurd.

2012.
to celebrate x'mas.
to celebrate 01/01/10.
to celebrate 21st.
to celebrate CNY.
for PRCP to be over

<3
pearls and baby pink.
meeting fireflies.
White with gold plated watch.
Fisherman bag.
zara leather jacket.
ferenheitsummer.parfum.
heels to kill.

for the month of DEC.
5- Desaru.
21- celebrate x'mas @ AUNT's.

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Resources: xxx
Sunday, June 01, 2008
maybe- secondhand serenade
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living under your roof is an agony. i will be independent one day and i will fuck care you guys. i swear i will..!

mum, i'm going to tell you something about me... i hope you can understand... it's never easy to be here.. everyone has their own role to play...


thanks darlings bell and jiaen.. for giving me something to look forward to...
meeting bell at 10am later to watch made of honour..

7june gonna meet my jiaen.. hehe.. missing her lots..


and the tears in your eyes... and your calm hard face...
make me wish that i was never brought to this place...

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