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Tuesday, May 06, 2008. I finally knew wad RK meant by living like a cow. Things are getting so so busy. Tues violin concerto rehearsals until 6. Wed jazz band until 6. 15 then SAT classes from 7. Thurs social service till 5. Fri seems like the only free day. Sat piano lessen and tuition. Sun yoga and sat classes again from 12. Is this considered a rich and fufilling life? I dont know haha.
IMAGE IS LOADING, PLS BE PATIENT. Monday, June 11, 2007. Create your own Friend Test here. Yes, you get the point. I seldom update, except updating to prevent Blogspot. com from kicking my ass out. You can find me HERE. Saturday, February 17, 2007. Stumbled upon this while doing my english essay. Still, Lee Hsien Long is not very outstanding.
People who smile constantly to themselves spook me out. Rave on with your big gobs. Sunday, April 16, 2006. I am changing my blog again. It is still under construction though. Friday, April 14, 2006.
Upgrade to paid account! Spoiler and non-spoiler reviews. But it works out nicely till the end, no sense of a rushed plot or anything like that. Meg Cabot books are in no way for boys. Unless they want to gain insight into how a teen girl really thinks. The main characters are us.
The first time I saw your face. I was blown away without a trace. I felt so alone on a busy street. When you passed me by. I felt my feet melt away. I pray to God I could meet. Someone that could stop me dead. Someone that could spin around in my head all day. In my head all day. Someday I will fly with you. Someday I will fly with you. That night I saw him again. It was the first time I touched his hand. He made me feel so warm. Til the dawn came our way.
عشقی که به من داشتی عادت شد. هاشا نکن من اینو فهمیدم. واسه چی دست و پاتو گ م کردی. من یه سوال ساده پرسیدم. یعنی خجلت میکشی از من. من بکشنم هم باز هم می ارزم. با واژه ها بازی نکن بشکن. من بر عکس تو واسه خوشحالی تو جونمم میدم. تو بر عکس من واسه رنجوندنم پیشم نمیشینی. من بر عکس تو خدارو هم تو لبخند تو میبینم. تو بر عکس من منو هیچ جای زندگیت نمیبینی. اونقدر دلم میخواد پشیمون شی اما جلو راتو نمیگیرم. حرفامو محکم میزنم اما میدونم اینو بی تو میمیرم.
Le son du tambour est mon meilleur ami. Chaque jour il me ramène la vie . Il bouscule mon sommeil, me promet monts et merveilles. Et donne au temps sa propre mesure.