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Memories were fine,couldn't touch them
smell them,or hold them.
never same as the moment had been,
and they fade with time.
To trust or not to trust.
Sunday, September 9, 2007 12:51 PM

We've been marching to the same beat for so long now,
its beginning to tire my feet.
& it seems you missed the point completely.
&things aren't always what they seem.


It was a great saturday,yesterday to begin with.
Went beaching at Sentosa with the boyfriend & siblings.
Yes,i do have a few pictures.
But,the cable decided to disappear itself away.
HEHEHEHE! (:
& there it goes,again.
Our not so famous tiffs that ending of the day.
Still,it's ok now.
Yes,it is.


There are two great days in a persons life;
the day they were born,
& the day they figure out why.


& so,a Sunday.
The end of the weekends.
Tomorrow & tuesday marks the last days of exams.
& wednesday is parteeehhh time yawww!
HEEEEEEE. (:
From wednesday onwards,
i'm starting to work all day long.
& whenever you guys drop by orchard,visit me k!
HAHAHAHAHA.


Exactly a few more days to puasa.
& can you imagine i was actually going to type RAYA!
Baguuuussss! Belom puase nak raye.
Haaaaaaaaaa! =p
& i'm going to earn money then enjoy bebeh!
Yes yes yes!
KACCHINNNGGG!


muchh loveee;
EFF.

yours truly;

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madee's babygirl,
you can call me;eff.

reading,writing,screaming,heels,sun,rain,snow.
gossip girl,books,tweeting,procrastinating,love.

MADEE;


The say people come and go.
But the truth is, no one really disappears from your life.
People never really leave, their roles just change.


effcullenbass.



love notes;


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dearests;

Atika♥ AyuMe♥ Asmidah♥
Attica♥ Anisz Adam
Ana Ayie Aqila
Amirah Ayeen♥

Basitah* Blink2*

CHINONET♥

Didi dee bontot♥ DiyanaH*

EishaSyg♥ Eha♥ Eika*
Eeqa* Emira♥ Efaah♥
Enilda Eyscha EENA♥
Elyn EEN♥

FadiL Farzanna Faddy
Fizza FaraGerL* FaRa
farisha Fiza

Hwee Sian hidayah♥

InaLaling♥ IqahLULUK♥ IJA
Ifah♥ IdahC♥ Ida♥
Iysha* Iyliee♥ Irah

Jaja Jimmy♥ Jeraldine
Julee

Kynz Kathy

LAA'LAA♥ Liyana Linda
Lily♥

Mirshasha Mazleena♥
MsFitOt Minah♥ Minnie♥
Marina Maria♥ Mai
Myza

niNie♥ Nazhira♥ Nudity Nux*
nysa nanachica♥ Nana♥
Nadera♥ Niz Nadiah*
NurulNeaa Nuruz

Phyza♥ PeiJunn♥

Qiqi QiQi♥

Rabbit♥ Raz♥

Sarah SabbY Shaheila
Sheryl♥ Sheena♥ Shaminah
Sahidah Stark Skarlet♥
SHACUTE Screamcute Shan
Snake Sue♥ Shasha
Syira

Tiara wolfe TiTiVok

Umairah♥ Uda♥

vanoraa

wawakiss♥

yaNNur yaniee*

Zul♥ ZARA♥ Zuleira*
Zee Zaiii




hear it.


yesteryears;