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Do you want the truth, or something beautiful?
Quotes: We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
guilty pleasure.
Friday, September 19, 2008, 12:23 AM
You know how it feels like when you have been wanting to let go of something but you're dreading to let it go at the same time too?

Prft, it sucks alright.

Trying to make myself feel better, is like the slurping the last drop of milkshake.

On a different note, damn, Gelare's milkshake's the bomb. Yummmmmm! Thank god they have a branch just two bus stops away and a long lonng lonnnng walk back home, if you're living in the border or Woodlands and Marsiling, you'll know what i mean. ;)


Thank God it's Friday or better know as TGIF!


TGIF!!! hah.