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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Monday, June 23, 2008 9:47 PM

resurrection

this morning i was organising my emails and happened to read some of them and felt slightly emotional when reading
never questioned why but it was a passing feel, a tinge of sadness of the outcome of that event that brought me so much happiness and sadness
there they were, the words of love written with so much gusto, confidence and joy
there they were, the words of pain, hurt, insecurity and despair, as well
now i see things so clearly, now i understand better why that mistake occurred, and maybe this proves everything happens for a reason (just whether u know or are able to see the reason that lies underneath somewhere)

the damage occurred earlier than we thought
its like the road was cracked, but we continued to drive on it, and then lighting struck and caused the street lights to blow, but again, we continued the journey thinking we could make it to the destination as long as we drive slowly, carefully and give it time (for the lights to light up again, for the cracks to be mended) but eventually we drove and drove and then we realise it was just not feasible and possible anymore to reach that destination on that cracked road without lights.
isnt my analogy good. hahaha.
but well, its all over now. just a passing feel. no consequences.
liberation at last.

last saturday CLEO the great swimsuit event.



we were caught on nightlife.sg
kinda ironic since it was afternoon at sentosa. haha.


we got STOMPed too!


my tattoo! i love it.


close up. why dont they tattoo under anaesthesia?

i am in love with LV. think they are very classy, and even nicer than the rest of chanel stuff, except chanel 2.55 of course (i m in love with the mustard one!)

siting got me these 2 from vietnam. the non-authentic (sounds much better than fake!) ones of course !! but as i said, i wont mind if u get me real ones :D so pretty! gonna compare them to these pictures when i meet her later. thanks babe:)) i <3>


the white one also looks very pretty hor. like so pristine. but i bet its just the picture.



pretty coin pouch. but i rather have the bag then some small coin pouch. i want the NEVERFULL and NOE! (erm that looks like NOEL, hahaha) i want NOE! and NOEL. i got NOEL so whos giving me NOE!


k gtg. update more soon.

goodbye or see you,
I'll be your best kept secret or your biggest mistake.

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