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Composer, cellist,. Arranger, string coach,. Professional night owl,. Rock bassist, professor,. More to come =). Thursday, August 27, 2009. HAPPY SEVENTH MONTH DEAR! Even though she fell asleep again. Oh well, she'll see this the next time she checks. Princess and I celebrated our seventh month together early by making a splash at the Music Platform with the. Which we really needed to do. We were the best of all the string quartets, that's why we were able to play for this platform. Today, we continued c...
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Composer, cellist,. Arranger, string coach,. Professional night owl,. Rock bassist, professor,. More to come =). Thursday, June 18, 2009. Just had an extremely lame argument with princess (these things happen). I found the subject of the argument interesting enough to make a blog entry though. Anyway, this argument was about the definition of the word. Apparently, I had borrowed, from my sis, a handout on table etiquette by SHATEC, and in the glossary at the back, I found this description for Mocha:.
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Composer, cellist,. Arranger, string coach,. Professional night owl,. Rock bassist, professor,. More to come =). Thursday, December 18, 2008. Sebastian showed me this a while ago. The guy watches the stupidest things on YouTube, I swear. However, this impressed me sufficiently for me to put it up:. Probably the most convincing drag queen I've ever seen. Also made me realize one important thing that all drag queens should learn from this guy: keep your clothes on. Straight and to the point. Upon reaching ...
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On The Edge Of A Dream: Great.. Eat again...
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On The Edge Of A Dream. 完美的一天 Believe = Stupid. Yeah tis afternoon having lurch with my mum again at reman teh. heee. Labels: With my Mummy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Way With You. Your Song, My Story. I know u r here b4.
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On The Edge Of A Dream: ...
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On The Edge Of A Dream. 完美的一天 Believe = Stupid. Went roller b. with yue n bob this morning. Mp3 player just spoilt few days ago. Brought a mp3 player tobight. Boring dayz. Sigh. Doing report now. arrr. getting crazy. Lolz. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Way With You. Your Song, My Story. I know u r here b4.
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On The Edge Of A Dream: October 2008
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On The Edge Of A Dream. 完美的一天 Believe = Stupid. With my Mummy eat agian. Yeah, at centre square bi feng tang. having out lurch. Labels: With my Mummy. My Amry buddy birthday. Yeah tis afternoon having lurch with my mum again at reman teh. heee. Labels: With my Mummy. Enjoying sch Sport Dayz. 101008 Friday. Enjoying the day we having. How to use the time we left. Don't know how long more can a person live. be treasure the every second with he/she. Nobody know what will be happen the next second.
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On The Edge Of A Dream: Enjoy with you..
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On The Edge Of A Dream. 完美的一天 Believe = Stupid. Yeah Enjoy with my mummy. eating again. Labels: With my Mummy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Way With You. Your Song, My Story. I know u r here b4.
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On The Edge Of A Dream: August 2009
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On The Edge Of A Dream. 完美的一天 Believe = Stupid. Went roller b. with yue n bob this morning. Mp3 player just spoilt few days ago. Brought a mp3 player tobight. Boring dayz. Sigh. Doing report now. arrr. getting crazy. Lolz. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Way With You. Your Song, My Story. I know u r here b4.
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On The Edge Of A Dream: January 2011
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On The Edge Of A Dream. 完美的一天 Believe = Stupid. Poem: Of Strangers and Friends. I walked along the road and towards me came a man unknown. To me, he smiled and tilted his hat, before his hands came out and upon me pushed. I twisted, I turned, I stumbled and fumbled, my footing lost I fell down once and then recovered. Shocked I pushed him back with a curse and a sneer. We bowed warily and backed away from each other until our distances were safe. Hurt I pushed him back with a cry and a tear.