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When a cup is empty. Fill it so the other party can stay. A girl with simple dreams. To live life to the fullest. And be happy in the process. A blank piece of paper just means. An opportunity to pen in some beautiful language. Thursday, 30 June 2005 ( 4:02 pm ). My com now have all sorts of virus and spyware protection thanks to my bro's efficient downloading from the net- but seriously doubt it will prevent my lousy com from breaking down again thanks to me haiz. Okie, update about exam blues. Fran...
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When a cup is empty. Fill it so the other party can stay. A girl with simple dreams. To live life to the fullest. And be happy in the process. A blank piece of paper just means. An opportunity to pen in some beautiful language. Saturday, 30 April 2005 ( 9:25 pm ). Again long time never blog- again. super busy with CO. everyday got except sunday lol. reaching home at 10pm is such a norm. n i missed all the dolphin love bay lol. so sad leh. let do a recap:. Poor Jia Wei sat between kristin n jeremy- hear t...
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When a cup is empty. Fill it so the other party can stay. A girl with simple dreams. To live life to the fullest. And be happy in the process. A blank piece of paper just means. An opportunity to pen in some beautiful language. Saturday, 28 May 2005 ( 10:37 pm ). Yea realise tat I am blogging everydae- good memories when i save this blog! Okie lots happened todae. Esp must congra our huang n jiao 4 obtaining the secretary n sl post! Oh n mr cheng also kept saying bloop bloop- he super king of bloops la!
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Saturday, February 25, 2006.
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Wednesday, March 30, 2005. Oh yes ...
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Saturday, December 31, 2005. Once ...
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Thursday, September 29, 2005.
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Sunday, August 28, 2005. Why must ...
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Sunday, January 14, 2007.
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Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high;. Striding up the green hills, through the heather stalking,. Swishing through the woodlands where the brown leaves lie;. Marveling at all things - windmills gaily turning,. Apples for the cider-press, ruby-hued and gold;. Tails of rabbits twinkling, scarlet berries burning,. Wedge of geese high-flying in the sky's clear cold,. Light in little windows, field and furrow darkling;. Sunday, July 31, 2005. YEE MIN, HA...
