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Thursday, October 23, 2008'♥

// boy, i sold my soul.//

on a sidenote, i have been buying crazy amount of things this month
every month. of which , them together with, love, keep me insanely almost happy.

to celebrate the month of october , i bought

i will comfort myself its for a good cause since we will be looking our best this winter in Paris.yes, i need to start saving up for all that shopping and everything else.

if you havent already guess,love and i will be flying off to europe for a holiday . though we are visiting the same countries i went last year ( germany,switzerland, britain and france), seasons' different for one, company's different too, and yes itinerary's hopefully different too .

it's also due time that mymeanmachine and his shutter work for me.

it's 7 weeks to the vacation but i can already hardly contain my excitement.

and somewhat i am always pretty amused by how mum always tells love " buy her a leash and she wont get lost anymore."

mmm.life looks good. :)


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eloera jesusa woon.

she paints skins of whom she has never known, and may never be.
she fortifies , she preserves - of what time has taken.
she dances in the silvers of her moonlight ,
with this cacophany of noises,with these falsities -they lead her hand. //

the facades that she hide behind, the facets of her life.she is but the master of puppetry.

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theng. yy. greg. elvin. weidong. leong.s shan. mich. sharon. nana. huisien.


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