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My once upon a time...
♥Friday, July 08, 2005♥
Have a little arguement with Wendy again.
But neverless..we made up.
Due to a little misunderstanding.

I couldn't believe guys who refused to eat prawns which was cooked for specially for them.
And their excuses?
'I don't want to dirty my hands.'
* LAME*
'If you want me to eat,then you peel for me lor.'

I mean ,what is this crap?
You mean peeling of the prawn will scar your hands for life?

This is a note of advise for them.
If you don't know how to aprreciate efforts made.

Price of the prawns is countable.
But the effort comes from the heart ,is priceless...
Things may just happen once.
And you be much of a fool to lose ,a good meal and a good heart.

************************************************************

Enough of my complains.

I had chatted with Eugene yesterday.
Yes,the guy that I had mention.
(The 512 paper cranes )
Time really flies.
I was 14 at that time.
8 years had passed.
And i could believed we are chatting again.

He made some changes in his life.
Some of it is for the better.
He's now had became a shareholders for a few pubs ,billards centres and etc...
And did i forgot to mention ,
he is only 1 year older then me?
He wasn't born in a silver spoon.
Builded all these by himself.
And ...I am still a nobody.*Sad *

Agreed to meet him for dinner,
(It won't be a date.I dragged Wendy,Ian and Micheal along)
Actually I am kind of excited.
I mean 8years...
How had he changed?
(Heard he became plump.)
Last time,My cousin used to liked him.That's how i got to know this fellow.

At times, we would walk passed each other.
But it's always me,
not wanting to call out to him.
He didn't really noticed me,
as 8 years back...
I was damn a fat chick.

But he came close to look straight in my face,
when...
He saw me 3 years back.
Outside a club.
Went in to look for me,but couldn't find me.
Went out to wait for me(try his luck) when lights were on,
sadly...he didn't get to see me.
And somehow or the other,we are chatting with each other now!

Faithed?
I don't know ...


ends at 5:26 AMwith love ♥







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sometimes,almost Magic,
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Name:Koji kwek
Birthday:13 july
Horoscrope:Cancer
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Ooh...how i wish ♥

A Chanel Bag
A Nintendo Wii
To Get my lasik done.
To have an operation on my teeth.




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