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Hey….=) Harlo…=D Hmm… Remember me?? Of course I remember you lar…hahaha… I’m tan liang..remember or not?? Of course I know who are you lar… ^_^ hehehe… how are you??? I’m fine..=D you leh??? I’m fine too…^_^ Okeyy… I know you from where already   ah??? Dunno wor…I saw you online then just chat lor.. Like see you before..so chat lor..^_^ Yar…I remember that I got talk with you before… Few minutes later….=P Ah ha…=P I remember already… Last time I play with you viwawa.. Viwawa??? The card game wan…www.viwawa.com Hehehe Oh ya huh…^_^ Something happens one day…. Dot dot dot…=P Jayin ahh…can I have your number ah?? ( thinking want to give or not) (Accident press ‘enter’ ) OPSS!! LOL =P Hmm…you want my number ah??? Mine is hotlink.. Yours leh??? 01<>   <><><><><><><> Mine number…miss call me yaa..=P Okeyyy…. ( awhile…miss call…) ring ring ring… hehehe….receive mah??? Yar..receive…=) Yours is digi wor… Mine is hotlink.. Ver...

Hello…long time no blog already…I’ve been busy playing, driving, and spending time with my hubby…=P hehehe… <3 hmm..these few days I keep playing a viwawa…hahahah…sushido damn nice lor..=P hahaha… My picture..now wan..haiya…so near..ah hehehe..later I blog again…=P I wanna do something else..hahaha….At least I got blog right…sorry lar…So long never blog… >.< no time mar…=P

I know it’s hard two person together.. Where they live far far far apart.. But for me..yes.. I know… Study comes 1 st … Be patient lar.. I tried my best to be patient.. Do you know how deeply hurt am I now??? There’s only one way we can meet and can be together… That is when after we graduate… After graduate.. I can meet u everyday if you want… I feel sad when my mummy told me.. Don’t be so close with him.. But I have to listen to her.. Because she has a lot of experiences.. And I’m still immature… I should listen to elderly.. So I told him… I felt sad… But I ‘acted’ like nothing happen.. I ‘acted’ like a normal person.. But in my heart always has ‘damage’ My heart is the one who get hurt.. Not me… My heart is the one who get the pain.. Not me.. Not my eyes..not my ears..not my nose..not my mouth.. Not my hand..not my leg…not my body.. Neither my hair… It’s internal. no one knows… Only I’m, myself know… Because it’s my heart… I really hope one day we can meet thru… Well… U live far....