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DAILIES.
Hey bebeh hey bebeh hey Vulgar post ahead. Yaaaawwwwns. My pet peeve: You know who you are. You make me: Fall season. Just sometimes. 6 is a good number. Smelly cunts. MONTHLIES.
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THEHOLYAWESOMENESS.
ALLMYWANNABES.
ALLTHATBUZZ. ALLTHOSEGROUPIES.
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Heat.
One babat roll. A big one. Sunday, 19 December 2010 Someone uploaded one of my favourite Sheila on 7 song. And it brought me back to more than five years ago, when me and my (then) best friend were lost in the huge Pasir Ris Park. I started to get frantic (and a bit miang) so the first person I called was you. It was always you. The first person I look for and wanna be with, for whatever whenever. (Mostly when I need directions hahahahah.) I can only hope I love my husband that much. Ohyah, back to the story. So while we were on the phone I randomly sang Sephia to fill up the still night and then you suddenly said "Eh, don't sing that song. Lagu hantu!" And I believed you. Actually, even up till today I don't know whether it's true or not leh. Can someone please tell me? Hahaha. The trust was undeniably strong and I simply believed you. I've been thinking of you so much these days I zone out during work a lot. Hahah. I know of a million things to say and do to make things better but my ego is too huge to let me bring it down. Oh wells. I thank God that I'm blessed with awesome girlfriends and funkiest mates ever. They get me through, every single time. :) And I think I should put a stop to this. Someday, when I'd have enough of this emo-ness (God knows when haha) and finally want to actually move on, I'm so leaving this space. Okay now I'm in a dilemma. My stomach is hungry but my eyes are heaaaavy.. Hahaha. MAKANNNNN!
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