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Wednesday, September 16, 2009 @ 10:35 PM

It just 2 weeks since we last met up

& so many things had happened.

anyway, we gonna move on alright.

guys are just bastard.

they change dramatically after they get you.

based on what i see and heard.

"you gonna learn to let go if it too painful.

cos, someone nicer and better are out there waiting for you! (: "

- Huishan

i like guys that play saxophone!

cos, they melt me

like how the sun melt the ice-cream.

(: (:

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