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Saturday, September 24, 2005
240905


ever since the day you ran away
and left me lonely and cold
my life just hasnt been the same
oh baby no
when i looked into your eyes
the moment that i let you go
i jst broke down
baby if i ever get the chance to be with you again
i will sacrifice cause the feeling that i
feel with in no other man
would never make me feel so right
it's nice to smile when i get your phone call at night
but i rather have you here with me and next to me
i miss it when you hold me tight




today went out with nigel and jess. skipped english, took mrt with weizheng. met nigel. bought a fox shirt. saw cenjun. nanyang gymnast. bought handbag. went t bugis. met jess. ate thr. walked arnd. had coffee at starbucks. chat. they fagged. i got killed. (: cheers.