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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...


Saturday, September 5, 2009, 11:18 PM


Something crops up on birthday girl's celebration. And it turned up to be...

(Attending --> Not attending --> RUSH HOUR (last min decision & prepare in an hour)

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Wenting was shocked, when she saw us outside Arena waiting for her. Because of her, we met with lots of obstacles trying to get out of the house & the girls scractching their head to tell their bfs about this sudden decision.

As usual, I saw some similar faces in the clique.

Netha,Flow,Kelvin,Ron,Jianwei,Wanyi,Pat...

We had fun there, though the music sucks. People sucks.

p.s Birthday girl got tipsy after a glass of orange vodka