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lips like sugar.♥
michelleongjialing(:
21 december 1988
michelligence@hotmail.com
shopaholic.
bowler.
party lover.
♥

CURRENTLY IN:
 chongzheng pri
junyuan sec
56th COY girls' brigade
tampines junior college, 06S26
TPJCbowling
singapore institute of management
-university of london, bsc accounting&finance

♥HEARTS
mum,dad and bro.
all her favourite people.
partying!
retail therapy!
bowling.
singing.
the beach.
S.H.E.
yellow,black&white.
Wednesday, March 19, 2008

亲爱的，那不是爱情

教室里那台风琴叮咚叮咚叮咛
像你告白的声音动作一直很轻
微笑看你送完信转身离开的背影
喜欢你字迹清秀的关心

那温热的牛奶瓶在我手中握紧
有你在的地方我总感觉很窝心
日子像旋转木马在脑海里转不停
出现那些你对我好的场景

你说过牵了手就算约定
但亲爱的那并不是爱情
就像来不及许愿的流星
再怎么美丽也只能是曾经

太美的承诺因为太年轻
但亲爱的那并不是爱情
就像是精灵住错了森林
那爱情错的很透明

那温热的牛奶瓶在我手中握紧
有你在的地方我总感觉很窝心
日子像旋转木马在脑海里转不停
出现那些你对我好的场景

你说过牵了手就算约定
但亲爱的那并不是爱情
就像来不及许愿的流星
再怎么美丽也只能是曾经

太美的承诺因为太年轻
但亲爱的那并不是爱情
就像是精灵住错了森林
那爱情错的很透明

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actually, i really didnt expect it to grow till this big.

to all the pple i've disappointed, i could only say..
im sorry. im really really sorry.
and i've made my painful decision.

but my feelings were really neglected in this matter.
whatever i do, its not what i really wanted but..
for him, her, and them. everyone, everyone who's concern abt me..

in this hurtful period, who's there anyway?
and uni admissions vexing me at the same time,
all the bad stuffs just comes at this very moment.
it sucks. im so mentally dead.

its all at the wrong time.
bye, my dirty cat.
i'll miss you.