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so she says;






show it once more.
Monday, June 19, 2006

a touch of fire; keeps my heart from turning into ice.

i saw him;again,i thought.from the first introduction to the second.we brushed past even without a smile and it amused me and him so.we ponder and yearn and why shouldnt we?its strange yet beautiful how we could be.beautiful oh beautiful stranger.maybe the next time...a million years away.

a moment ago was lalala.buying and selling time seems all good.our time schedule are all hectic.barely 5 hours a week or sometimes even none.saddening.i wished..we wished..there are 30 hours a day or maybe an isolated island without cellphone for one day.its too good to be true...

a tap on my shoulder;it was Ms C.i had never seen her around before that evening.'you were indeed the lady i met',said Ms C.amazingly,Ms C remembered i've a bad flu.i was touched quite a bit.

i was rushing the other day and i actually saw Mr A.i froze.flasing back was Mr E,looked around for him but not one at sight.we were at a parking lot and i had no place to hide but again..why should i.his whisper were still lingering in my ears.it caused a chill down to my spine.is he on drugs or just high,i believe this is what on everyone's mind.i'm not too sure boy but i would surely like to know;those were the nights.

@5:56 PM