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[ Sunday, November 16, 2008 | 10:42 PM ]
as the days grow older
I felt old , though i'm only seventeen .
Time passed by so fast that you could barely
reminisce the bygone days . sigh .
i'm feeling so restless today .

" take me to a place , i've never been before . "
uh oh , i might be moving to facebook ,
or probably nothing at all .
friendster's being such a bitch , yes ?
Sweetdreams , earthlings (:



the guy next door {:

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