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HER LULLABY

Everyday is so wonderful. And, suddenly it's hard to breathe. Now and then, i get so insecure. From all the fame, I'm so ashamed. Trying to fill the emptiness, The piece is gone, the puzzle is undone. That's the way it is. She's getting out of bed at half past ten. She starts to comb her hair, just an ordinary day. She looks at the reflection off the wall and looking at the people passing her by. It could be you and an ordinary day that's hurting her...


Sunday, September 7, 2008, 6:41 AM
DURIANS CRAZE


SEE IT'S DURIANS!
MY WONDERFUL SUPPER.

Mum said I'm like a pregnant woman who had cravings for many foods and I will always insist about eating it. I had been whining about this since last week, and Shishi was also being nagged by me too.

Now, i had cravings for '717' durian puffs!
EVER YUMMY PUFFS.

Personally, I preferred the sweet durians as compared to the bitter-sweet ones. I think it will be quite miserable eating bitter durians and having to smell bad after eating. All the while is worth for it, when Dad bought it specially for me.

:)