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To the stars that played with the darkness
I sang of love and burned up completely

Monday, December 05, 2005 @ 11:29 PM

my tagboard has never been in such an exhilarating mode. - ahem-

so do u people wanna know more? subscribe to sharony's magazine. pls send cheque to blah blah.

as what i had predicted.. we didn't even talk.. no eye contact.. NOTHING! it's seriously quite paiseh when i raised up my hand and get ready to go HEY hello and that somebody just looked away.. well to save my face.. i think i pretended to touch my hair or appeared busy.

anyway kaleo camp was quite awkward. the only time we had eye contact was when i was abt to leave. that moment when i was waving as if i won a beauty contest.



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