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{Underneath the Stars.
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Wish upon a glittering star. And dreams do come true. Navigations are at the top. Enjoy your stay and tag (:. I'm a very average. Guy who resides in this world filled with hatred. This blog will be filled with my life's journey. Comments are more than welcome, spams aren't. If you think this blog isn't worth your time reading, just buzz off. Cause no one's forcing you to read. lastly, enjoy. Your stay. (:. Monday, March 30, 2009. 2weeks and 3 more days till the end of ITP! Friday, March 27, 2009. Mixed e...
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time.: this empty feeling
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time. It heals, then it peels. Sunday, December 25, 2011. Somehow, i feel something is missing from my life. Aeronautical Engineering. 17/04/91. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Aeronautical Engineering. 17/04/91. View my complete profile. This little crush of mine, should i let it shine? How Many Meh Meh Jump Over The Wall Since 10/2/09. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time.: December 2011
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time. It heals, then it peels. Tuesday, December 27, 2011. I dont remember how we ended things, and i probably dint have the heart to say it straight to you, judge me if im superficial or what but we dint work out cos you're a little errm, too big for me. I did tell you not to fall for me because i myself know i cant do the same for you. so, you may one day read this and finally figure it out. no hard feelings. Aeronautical Engineering. 17/04/91.
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time.: January 2012
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time. It heals, then it peels. Tuesday, January 24, 2012. There always seem to be those few people that you really wanna get with, but cant. Aeronautical Engineering. 17/04/91. Monday, January 16, 2012. I've got this feeling that some people enter our lives to make it difficult. whole day picking on 1 person when he has done nothing wrong. maybe its personal but for what reason? You feel like a bigger man bullying the weak just cos you got power?
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Behind the places these eyes go
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I know you won't admit this. I'm just a silhouette to you. Dip in Events and Project Management (SP). Who really needs the past? With the allure of something new. And you'll never have to see. The light that wraps itself around me. The LoveHate Lines we Drew. The Bittersweet Class 04. The Bends that Shaped me. So i try to post from my existence. I'll stop or start my heart if you ask me to. And I kept on believing. There is one thing left to hold on to. Saturday, January 31, 2009. For the other, another.
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{Underneath the Stars.
http://my-solacement.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html
Wish upon a glittering star. And dreams do come true. Navigations are at the top. Enjoy your stay and tag (:. I'm a very average. Guy who resides in this world filled with hatred. This blog will be filled with my life's journey. Comments are more than welcome, spams aren't. If you think this blog isn't worth your time reading, just buzz off. Cause no one's forcing you to read. lastly, enjoy. Your stay. (:. Friday, April 24, 2009. Sunday, April 19, 2009. School starts. tomorrow! Wednesday, April 15, 2009.
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Behind the places these eyes go
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I know you won't admit this. I'm just a silhouette to you. Dip in Events and Project Management (SP). Who really needs the past? With the allure of something new. And you'll never have to see. The light that wraps itself around me. The LoveHate Lines we Drew. The Bittersweet Class 04. The Bends that Shaped me. So i try to post from my existence. I'll stop or start my heart if you ask me to. And I kept on believing. There is one thing left to hold on to. Monday, April 27, 2009. Checklist for this week!
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Behind the places these eyes go
http://mylifeisaneverlastingart.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html
I know you won't admit this. I'm just a silhouette to you. Dip in Events and Project Management (SP). Who really needs the past? With the allure of something new. And you'll never have to see. The light that wraps itself around me. The LoveHate Lines we Drew. The Bittersweet Class 04. The Bends that Shaped me. So i try to post from my existence. I'll stop or start my heart if you ask me to. And I kept on believing. There is one thing left to hold on to. Tuesday, December 29, 2009. SEAH QIN WEI POLLY.
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Behind the places these eyes go
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I know you won't admit this. I'm just a silhouette to you. Dip in Events and Project Management (SP). Who really needs the past? With the allure of something new. And you'll never have to see. The light that wraps itself around me. The LoveHate Lines we Drew. The Bittersweet Class 04. The Bends that Shaped me. So i try to post from my existence. I'll stop or start my heart if you ask me to. And I kept on believing. There is one thing left to hold on to. Monday, August 25, 2008. Sunday, August 24, 2008.
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time.: August 2012
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Once in our lives, Two years waste my time. It heals, then it peels. Wednesday, August 1, 2012. Have to keep it in. how to let it out? Who to let it out to? Aeronautical Engineering. 17/04/91. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Aeronautical Engineering. 17/04/91. View my complete profile. How Many Meh Meh Jump Over The Wall Since 10/2/09. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.