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Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping

I want to feel that lightning strike me



Tuesday, November 13, 2007


191daystogether
HOLD ON TIGHT, I'LL HOLD ON TOO
CAUSE ALL I NEED IS
YOU

[mood : boredPhoto Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket]


Baby, maybe we should start somewhere
Baby, let me in your heart
Before we fall apart

We don't need to go too far
Let's hold on to who we are
If it's real we'll make it through

Cause all I need is you

-

School was sooper bored today. Bored to hell. I got a bit of Tuesday blues. Anyways, Darling wore formal to school for his CMSK interview today. Needless to say, he was way so handsome. He's the kind of guy who will always sooper good looking no matter what he wears. And then after the interview Darling went for training and I followed. I love his sweat smell, way nice. He has this unique smell, which is what I love the most. I have no idea why that smell is just so attractive to me. I'm just loving it. And the smell from his armpit, omg. It's love too! (:

&This was when Darling playing squash with Brandon

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Finally, the blue man appears, but I don't feel like continue the reading today. I've got this mixed feeling coming up. And there's this thing keep running through my mind. I'm just keeping thinking about it but it doesn't feel right so I think I should just stop it. Okays, it's like. I don't know what am I writing now. So bye for today.

darling where are you now? i miss you.

-
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty

Yeat your heart out
11:22 PM