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Wednesday, July 09, 2008
it felt wondeful.
i could feel your breath every single step of the way.
it was just sweet when you said i smelt good.
thanks anyway.

i wonder when are we gonna start.
is this it?
should it be this way?
whatever way, i'll always be there you know.

yes, you.
i'm talking about you.
i hope you know.

all the way alright?
i hope.

we're not just gonna stop here right?
is it?
not here right?
not like this right?
right?

but words do play a part.
wrong words could be said at the wrong time.
and somehow, it might spoil everything.
well, it just did.

i hope it's temporary.
temporary is the word.
no way it's gonna be permanent.





i was with these people just now.
yeah.
thanks for the time.
and it felt good for a while.


guess?


that's my meal.


this pair of headphones i wanna get.


boo.


where's my head?

F, where are you?

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10:38 PM




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

Sound Tastebuds.