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Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Little Angels...
This whole week was a little tiring.I was going out after work almost everyday;its always either orchard or buguis.Seriously speaking i dont really understand why must the world have such things =$.Everything in the world could be free and everyone could live in harmony.People may be more caring in other words,they do not need to fight over things because of money.
Problems increased to numbers.There was always her to share with me the world inside me.Maybe something were meant to happen in the world beyond one's imagination.
The end...
=Being extra_ordinary=
Good night my girl!

~ { 11:19 PM }
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