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HELLO THERE.

Photobucket Angelina,17
1st October
angelina_huang@hotmail.com
FCBC. NYJC
I ♥ NPY! I also love...
Chung Cheng High School (Main): 3/4 Loyalty '07, NY118 (:, ♥Rainbow6, The dates 1st, 9th and 15th, Green &Yellow, Sight of rainbow, Sleeping &Procrastinating.
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♥♥♥
Tell me Darling,
What will it take to make or break this hint of love?

FRIENDS FOR SALE.
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When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?

Monday, May 26, 2008 | 12:25 AM


Hello pretty flowers :D
(Heh) I managed to talk to him till 5.30 in the morning.

And even if I cried a thousand tears tonight
Would you come back to me
And even if I walked on the water
Would you come out to sea
Now I can't spend my life standing by
Cause even when I miss you
You're still not missing me

It's funny how my heart just won't let it go
I just don't understand
It's crazy how the pain seems to overflow
The memories of you here with me by my side
I can't deny that you are the love of my life

Now I can't spend my life standing by
Cause even when I miss you
You're still not missing me.

It must be those typical psm symptoms. (Rawr)
(Ha Ha. What a coincidence)
But well. Perhaps it was disappointment. Or perhaps it's the first time such thing happen to me. It's tough acting as if it doesn't matter. When both of you are my friends. Somehow, I wished I didn't ask &you didn't answer. Ohwell, I've been trying to figure out the main reason why is this affecting me so much.

Justin - says:
who ask u dont be my girlfriend when we were young
Angel. says:
YOU TALK COCK NOW ISIT. YOU ALSO NV ASK ME BE YOUR GF. I SLAP YOU AH

It sucks talking to him about such important stuffs 'cause he gives crap comments that are not constructive at all.

I should thank God for having such a great friend like Kwan (My best bud for 4years ok) :D Heh, I should be touched that she's always there when I needed her. &she is always the first to be there to console me. Every single breakup, every single quarrel I had, every heartbreak and disappointment I had. I can't remember a time when she wasn't there for me. Ohman, that sounds so cheesy but wlao Kwan I'm glad you came NY with me if not I would have just breakdown.

Flip-flop search with Char and Pinglynn.
"I feel that school have changed me to become hypocritical. I miss the days in Loyalty when at least, we were true to ourselves."
Ok, what she said made me miss Loyalty D:
Even though our hard work wasn't paid off. No matter how much hard work we put in, we simply couldn't produce the results. The disappointment was eating away all our motivation. But we still have each other. Rawr, things seemed to be a lot different now. I miss my clique of friends D:

I can't wait for Wed. (Heh!) &TP's Mass Comm course to have their break soon so that I can go for gyming + swimming + sun tanning session with Char :D

It is time for you to realise that you should stop having such high expectations on me.
It's pissing me off to hear you say that I'm a disappointment repeatedly.