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never saw it coming.
i should have started running.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
If I had castles built on high.
I'd find a million ways.
to write your name.
Against the sky.
Just to let you know,
you've caught my eye.
And if I had more than.
wealth could buy.
I'd sell it all and start again.
for just a chance with you.
Girl, I'd give my all to win your love.
And I would be rich.
And I would build all.
my world around you.
Just to show you.
How you take my breath away.
And you would find love, sweet lady.
Nobody else this side of heaven knows.
How you take my breath away.
If I could turn the day to night.
If I ahd faith to walk on water.
Maybe you would see,
the reason I thank God for miracles.
Cause baby when you walked into sight.
You turned an ordinary man like me into a king.
I would do anything to win your love
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oh yes. school is starting. wait ... its already started and its endless rampage is having very very bad adverse effects on me. for one ... its sucky. and for 2 its comsuming so much of my precious time that i don't know what i am doing anymore. oh my tian. i am telling you ... i so just wish to die. here and now. oh my god. HELP.
went for my fyp today. isn't that bad. better then i had expected. but then i was late. couldn't get my fat arse up in the morning. and then ... erm ... what else ... went for the levi's interview. i don't know if i can actually get it. the woman seems so cold and everything else. oh my god. i hope i can get the job though. i need it.
and most importantly ;
I WANT IT !!!
by the way ; i miss my banana.
and i hate her.
cause she makes me miss her.
THIS BADLY.
i hate banana.
-.-''
i know i am contradicting.
SO !!!???
kaaye\.
- this welcome is gone ;
and i have waited long enough.
memories locked at Wednesday, April 18, 2007
all about me;
kaaye\. 19years.
22nd november 1987.
overgrown kid.
taken.
my sanity's long gone.
likes\.
hanging out with my friends ; ALOT.
nice tasting alcohol in general ; erdinger ; mojito ; moet or blessed vc.
trance ; house ; rock ; alternative ; punk ; metal ; bossa nova / jazz.
new gadgets.
baking ; cupcakes and all.
shiny stuff.
the sun , the sand , the water = THE BEACH !!!
slacking like there is no such thing as time.
dislikes\.
the people i hate are all irritating !!!
horrid people ; with appalling characters.
people with horrid manners.
insects and such.
bad weather.
headaches ; ankle sprains.
BAD COFFEE !!!
greens.
wish list\.
that calculator casio watch.
that pair of rock and republic pants.
that perfect messenger bag.
that new PDA !!!
that new laptop.
that pair of adidas shoe-wees.
that pair of tiger shoe-wees.
that new jacket.
that nike haversack.
that new tops from pull and bear.
that new pair of jeans.
that flesh imp top.
that head porter bag.
that pair of lacoste shoe-wees.
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