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hell no I won't tell who am i, gosh gosh gosh!

Monday, January 29, 2007

Now there's just no chance

For you and me, there'll never be

And don't it make you sad about it





That metal watch on your wrist, the weight on your hand & the ring on your finger. You're gone.



I'm a bit sad lah there's CHOCKS-NO-MORE.




i'm confused with amaths seh. XD.