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Thursday, August 03, 2006 

i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have
and cannonball into the water
i'm gonna muster every ounce of confidence i have
for you i will
for you i will


you see, james? it's all your fault! now i'm doing just what you did. replay, replay, replay. on a happier note, thanks! ((:
annoying corny. rhymes, doesn't it? self-proclaimed. if you don't get what i'm saying, nevermind. haha.
gotten some stuff sorted out today - i think. i've yet to figure how i can make myself so busy as to not have the time to miss someone, anyone. but its quite interesting, you think? perhaps. although i don't think it'll ever work for me, its worth a shot. confusing? okay ... next!

all right folks, am not going to school because i have stomach issues - again. no one really expects me to not eat fried food, curry, chilli (not that i eat lots of this) at all, right? thats just insane! right. so now i'm suffering the consequences, great. g-r-e-a-t.

butterflykisses*12:27 AM

t h e g i r L

x Lee Yu Juan Sylvia Colette
x 21st April 1988
x Immaculate Heart of Mary Church
x st nicks catholic junior college
x 1T12 (1st 3 months) 1T34 2T34
x interact students council interact

stains of the past*

we have a certain kind of love,
a very special kind.
one that is deep from our hearts,
but always on our minds.

f r i e n d s (:

CJC.
others.

stains of the past*

christmas '05
18th birthday
jade/huiying birthdays
ceejay 2006