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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.
and onto you.
Monday, November 24, 2008 1:51 PM

Sometimes, in life, the littlest things are harder to take.
Its much easier to sit on a mountain than on a tack.


and today,i finally ended the last episode,season 2 of gossip girls! heeeeee.
it's so bloody touching,i cried like hell oh. aren't last parts always are? ditto.
and surely,there would be season 3 right? or i am gonna shut myself out. oh chuck...
i find myself swooning over chuck bass over & over again. not forgetting,nate archibald too.
oh,imagine that sexy husky voice of chuck's? plus nate's smile and oh,you get it. *melts*
and god,i love blair's and serena's sense of style... i loveeeeeeee,i loveeee. kay eff,get over it.


well,i apologized for bragging on and on about gossip girls. but i just cannot help it. xoxo!
sooon when december comes,you will see me brag and brag about twilight.. you will seeee..
oh yes,go..."oh no,schit.." but you will see. edward cullen is still amongst the number ones. (:
and speaking of which,it's already the 24th and it's monday. a happy monday at home.
no monday blues,no monday schits. just a happy monday with a happy eff....... =))
2 more days,upper east siders! that should either mean,happiness or not..
the thing i learn about life,is patience.


I was beginning to see, though,
That the unknown wasn't always the greatest thing to fear.
The people who know you the best can be riskier,
Because the words they say
And the things they think have the potential to be not only scary,
But true, as well.


and finally,after so much of not having weekends off and blah blah...
this weekend,and i mean BOTH SATURDAY & SUNDAY are off days for me. yay!
well,i'm not so lucky as you office hours people though... watch out for more pictures!
xoxo. you know you love me.


You know it's an important thing,
Saying I love you to the people that matter most.
because you'll never know when you'll lose them,
OR when they'll lose you.


lovee;
efff.

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.



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dearests;

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yesteryears;