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Lost days, pictures fade.
& Every Night I Pray
Saturday, September 12, 2009



4th day and still counting on

YOU
make me
Head Over Heels




So much for being grounded. I miss you very much. I had a dream last night. It wasnt what i expected but still at least i had to "see" you. I know im some what obsessed with you. Thank God you don know the existence of this blog. Muahaha. Im telling myself Eeverything is fine. Im thinking too much in exact but my mind just strays off every once in a while. Its the past haunting me. I Know im a strong girl but some how its haunting me so bad that im acting like a wank. I seem to be wanting this so bad that im being so insecure about it. Yes, im calling my insecure. YOU, GROW UP, girl. 


I remember the first time we met in college , it was sooo pricelesss. I just gave you that "you want me? come get me!" stare. I didnt know what me & e saw in you but you were just charming like hell. And E talked to you for the first time in that lift near 7E i got all grumpy and hit E on the back. Lols. THis was before we met each other.. And the next time it was in the lift with tan scott and yourself. You guy started giggling and E started giggling than we all did. Vollley Gigggling, it was. Me You Me You... I remembered those priceless moments. 

Thereafter Tan was asking if i was single and i wasnt obviously. HAHA. That night i had to find my way to Friends for a private dance party I asked lance as i overheard hm saying its a nice place. The next thing you know justin scottt tan and all came over that night But you werent there so i asked tan about you and stuff. The next time was when i was asked to go for a drink with tan.. It was tani-ing at suriamas and again it was without you. BUT you added me in facebook a few days ago and dropped me a little message (; yipeee! I wasnt very interested at that point but i was astonished to the fact that you actually noticed me =D 


I actually wanted to write you off my list too. Because You were so Fierece and due to some certain ppl. To think back it was just Hilarious. The things me & e did the last time before we knew you. We did try to seek some attention. Haha!

As for E, she has her other own little story, slightly more dramatic.!



Mr. Tall but not Handsome yet Charming Fella (;
You were named.



There was where our journey began.