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I read, sleep, eat, drink and make merry. I laugh out loud, play along, blabber nonsense and forget easily. I think hard, I stone hard and I can be serious & quiet at times. I can be extreme. I have a inner geek & I'm more man than you think. I look like I'm blur, but I think I know more stuff than you. I'm imperfect, I have 2 sides, I love hugs.
I'm human but I'm one in 6 billion (:
I'm from pluto (:
Thursday, June 11, 2009 3:56 PM
SOURCE OF STRENGTHyesterday i had serious insomnia,
my teeth really hurt worse than the very first time i put on braces, :/
cos went to put something like rubber band,
cant even speak properly, god
so i spent my wee hours..
to flip open & take a look my old blue box of treasures,

some of the heartfelt words,
i took a look at everything from birthday cards to appreciation day letters,
my past, diaries. all those kept secrets i've forgotten.
they never fail to make me smile & laugh to myself. my source of feeling loved, & my strength.
time passes us way too fast, we rarely have time to recollect & look back at the wonderful past
i spent my night reading this sweet notes, sweethearts.
oh man, i miss all of you. the times, we had.
these stuffs are worth more to me than gold (:
here i shall share some of my favourites. hehe.
happy birthday, hope you dont get banged by lorry again (ROFL)
alot of wishes, hoping me to turn
3D soon, haha!
turtle loves you, & moonfish?!
beautiful ,beautiful drawings!

mooncake with a bite off, nice.
supercute drawing / mooncake is yours. HAHA.
best friends, cutecute family!
every occasion every letter written on drawing paper. lol
real meaningful, although some of you all might have forgotten,
but all of whatever you write means alot to me, thankyou.
without the past, there wont be a present or the future.
Favorite people, favorite places,
Favorite memories of the past,
These are the joys of a lifetime. . .
These are the things that last. Labels: feelings, love, sentimental