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April 6, 2008
It's about 1.30a.m. when my bro shouted "A snake!!!". The baby snake slither away and quickly hides behind a piece of brick when they sense human presence. We thought it was gone until my bro use the water hose and spray the brick, it slowly crawls out to escape... it's more than a feet long but tiny, looks like a rat snake to me...

It's a sign of good fortune, it means something or someone important is coming into your life... but who dare to welcome such creature into the house??? Ooppss sorry :p

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Lost... 2:02 PM

Disclaimers ♥

Love Me? I will Love you back
Hate me? 'Click Here' & SHOO! :D


About Me ♥

Abstract thoughts. Temperamental.
Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted.
Too sensitive and easily hurt.
Gets angry really easily but does not show it.
Daring and stubborn.
Dislikes unnecessary things. Lack patience.
Has really bad sense of direction.
Is afraid of driving.

*shrug* mmmm... OK, I don't know what I am. I'm just ME.

Wishlist ♥

Stay healthy!
Live happily ever after...

Credits ♥
Designer: Audiee-kewgirl♥
Bascodes : kathleen
image : enakei,photobucket
Brushes : Deviantart

Why did you leave me?
I keep asking myself why.
But i just can't seems to get an answer.
Different answers keep floating across my mind.
It's making me very sick.
I really miss you...

Memoirs ♥
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
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