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I'll never forget
The Flowers You Gave Me
or anything else for that matter
DORITA
070191
holy in pri
brownie
anglican high
girl guide
student coucilor
st. andrew's junior college
concert band :)
living sanctuary brethen church
youth ablaze
doritarded@live.com.sg
there's not much i wanna say.
just a lot that i wanna do.
if i ever get the chance
Friday, June 20, 2008
wish it were so simple.
wish i could just let it all out.
maybe some day.
dont count on that day being anytime soon though.
but you could wish.
just like me.
just like how i'm living on wishes.
i wish.
12:13 AM
