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"I believe things happen for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so you can appreciate them when they're right, you believe lies so you eventually start to trust no one but yourself, & sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."

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  • Roll the credits
    Layout: Yours Truly.
    Codings: Kary-yan/Missyan.
    Image: Tumblr
    Wednesday, July 18, 2007 12:37 AM

    walk the line




    my very first cupcake on friday.
    nutella cupcake


    training, we won 50 bucks as a team. (:
    got to bowl listening to emo songs and techno kinda songs.
    with disco lights and UV lights, glowing everything white.

    two movies,
    half of each.
    walk the line.
    the holiday?
    just something like.

    OM report's done.
    4 more to go. the dreadful ones.

    came home to a pleasant surprise.
    2 DVDs of Korean Drama.
    thank you (:
    you know my latest craze of them, and it's really sweet.
    will watch them after my dreadful 4 essays and 4 exams.
    it seem like 4's the lucky number here.

    all i ever do is complain about our workload.
    HAH.
    but when there's none, ohhh, what joy that brings.


    randoms of randoms

    huge dog i saw while sitting at the same exact spot.


    seagames farewell event.


    the cutest ever walking milo tin can.
    you should have seen how he attempted to bowl with his hands.
    imagine him stretching out his sides from the side and they wont even reach.
    probably the moment of the event.


    wanna see how milo can man eventually did it?
    it's on my multiply. (:
    jaz, it's up! (:
    i wanna do the high-pitch thing but i realise typing it here would be so rude. haha.
    so yes, **** *** hahahahhaa.

    oh, it's late.
    and it's the time of the year.
    18hours of sleep's just around the corner.
    goodnight