Thursday, July 16, 2009

Its 2 plus in the morning.

yet me cant sleep.

hmm....

just nw unintentionally met him..

cz got prospect..

then we r like strangers..

its ok..

Dee is strong to pull thru..

anyways, hate my group blog..

very wordy..

but satisfied though..

my hardwork sia..

aniwaes, miss him alot..

wish i can cuddle him..

urgh..

God gave me strength..

its all about ur thinking dee..

haix..

so down..

today my last presentation for the week.

my heart is at ease..

finally...

next week my attachment..

wil be busy..

wont be updating blog..

wont be meeting him..

for a month..

urgh its ok..

niwe, just nw i cried inside train..

i dun noe y..

thanks shalu, jo n all for the care & thots..

hope everything gonna be fine soon..

praise to allah.

i oso have something to blog about my class tmr..

not now..

now my emo mood..

mix with my angry mood..

everyone gonna die!!!

sweet dreams to me..

Labels: Life Is about Pretending

? . kiss my smoky lips baby 7/16/2009 02:23:00 AM

Thursday, July 16, 2009

its all DEE

ANGEL to DEE

DEVIL to DEE

INNOCENT DESIRES

OTHER SMOKERS

DIRTY SECRETS

TALK TO ME?

applaud