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Tuesday, May 29, 2007 10:16 PM


our day.
making pancakes.
playing with the small girls.
kissing.
laughing at nothing, lying in bed.
acting silly.
fish sticks.

and tomorrow night he's coming.
we're gonna have what we've been waiting for,
for so god damn long!
good old late night tv.
and junk.


thursday is gonna be a good day.
we'll make pancakes for breakfast.
Pirates after that.
NTUC to buy our dinner.
the menu is:
blac pepper steaks,
steamed veges,
and whip potato!
home.
cook dinner.
and simply spend a good day together.
=)

i love my life.
i love my boyfriend.
...

oasis
'stop the clocks and turn the world around. let your love lay me down. and when the night is over, there'll be no sound. lock the box and leave it all behind. on the backseat of my mind. and when the night is over, where will i rise?'

riot.
audrey
stephanie
crystal
laura
nicole
erin
mable

boxcar racer.
credits.
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