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Wednesday, October 28, 2009 <data:blog.pageTitle/>

I. Will. Learn. To put. My thoughts. Into words.

Events are over, finally. What seems to be just right for a good break was just abt to take its toll when things took a turn. Merde happens, people say. Well I say they forgot the word ALWAYS.

Hiding definitely ain't my game. It's as if the ticking minutes degenerate my shell by bits. It won't be too long when the shell-less crustacean gets exposed right in front of your face.

Thing is, the guilt is kicking in for the wrong choice made on saturday

Are You Ga(me)?, 7:06 PM.

Sa(me), much.


I want to be this; I want to be that. I want to be everything in the world. I'm not très fou, neither am I très beau. I just want to be me, and I hope you'll like it.
My fa(me).
nicholas ethan lim: already 21, birthday falls on 11 September 1988. Realised that even between the closest human beings infinite distances continue, a wonderful living side by side can grow, if they succeed in loving the distance between them, that will make it possible for each to see the other whole against the sky.
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