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One day, when you're down and out, I wanna hug you like that.
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
too wide enough for me.
the talk with my classmates yesterday had opened my mind. how wide i should let my mind spread. most of the times, matters makes people mature.
anyways. lifes too short to make me realise certain things.
How my holidays were spent on too much free time...
the hours spent wasting time away on mindless games like uhm, Yahoo! Pool (i kickass at it by the way) and some bubbles game (damn addictive, by the way, for lack of a better word) must've corroded the brain cells supposedly to nurture social activity.
and fuel cells workshop, rock.
and that sunday...
come rain or shine.
I want 
!!@ 11:19 PM
nurul<3.forever 21.
jvs.rp.university of wollongong.
indie bands. rock bands. soccer. aerospace.
my side kick, my life, my heart and lover railey moheeddin <3 as always
gimme your stuff
entries;
the ME;
links;
sayout your stuff;
others;
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