When I open my eyes tomorrow I hope everything is nothing but a dream oh I hope everything is nothing more than a realistic dream. I hope for you. I still want you. Even when I look back again, you, you're my love Even if I look (at you) thousands of times, I'm, I'm your love Approved by the heavens, you're my love We've been separated for a while, that's all
Friday, July 16, 2004
2dae my mood iz like the weather.... so bluey & grey...
Haiz... i duno wat to say... itz raining so heavily in the morning and i gotten drenched 75% liao... but the weird thingy iz that i dun evn feel cold and din evn shiver lerh... die liao... my heart iz solid ice core again... my fren dun wna mi be in her shoes but it has happen so many times liao.... sigh... ooh fairy godmother and guardian angelz, where has my prince gone to??? gna die liao.... ----> be a "sister" in a church in Korea... haha... like the All In drama series lor but i dun tink my bai ma wang zi will be there... Sigh!
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