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Monday, April 14, 2008
okay.
the past week been a blast full of bombs and unwanted stuffs.
really.
but we pulled through.
indeed we can still do it again.
bring it on baby!



dad's such a disappointment.
really.
felt like quitting school.
indeed.
really.


but baby, you would think i'm crazy too.
but i won't.
no worries.





and yes.


past.


present.


i think i'm more handsome in the present picture because i think i'm a wee bit thinner.
lol.

and baby, you're as beautiful as ever.
period.

don't worry, no female year one's will be able to steal my heart away from you because i've thrown away the key.
hehe.


love.
loving.
loved.

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Love.
Hello there.
Aiman
Mua.
I'm Awesome. Okay, done.

Sound Tastebuds.