balder people (generally) look happier. makes so much sense, doesnt it.
and time is like sand - the tighter your reign, the faster it all slips out from your hand.
i'm so so proud of myself. i'm like, the best sister ever. of cos i knew my brother was in camp. yeah, i sure did.
i think tom-tom needs a bath.
cant stand (inflicted) pain nor (the sight of) blood; i know i'm one who can never live through a war. i've got someth to say (and its right at the tip of my tongue -- there, i've forgotten it.) tsk, this is so irritating.
drifted, sigh.
i shall end this boring post abruptly here fullstop
no xoxo, ciao.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
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me too.
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