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Yours truly

Nish, a nervous wreck. Plationic love, words, designer garb and records. Make me a mixtape and I'll be yours forever.

Hey Unloving, I'll love you


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  • Friday, May 19, 2006

    On a morning I wake up with a major headache. I stay up till three ytd cause I could not sleep. She was running through my mind all the while & again I wrote words for her. The last conversation was cold. It didn't feel good at all. & now, I sit here wondering what went wrong. =/ Down to sentosa with the mates. The weather was super HUMID lah, Rahhhhh. It was burning, oh man. Nothing much, Played Frisbee for a very very short while. I got tired and then sat down and fan myself. I was being such a bimbo okay. Cam Whored. The sand was intriguing. I dislike beaches when there is Sun =/ I am too lazy to go into details about what we did & all. Haha, I just know that I'm suffering from I think Maigraine : TskTsk. Her Image appears every now and then. I miss her so much though it has only been two days, It's like an obsession :D You kissed my soul, baby. & Finally, I hear the ringing and I rush to pick up the phone. Knowing that it's her, I have butterflies in my stomach. I love the way she tells me things, I love the way she does everything, I just love her. You drive me crazy when you step into the room. I want you to want me, I need you to need me, I love you to love me.


    Sayonara.
    12:34 PM