I won't mourn for you. We'll somehow see each other again.
Hate is when you hug me in public,
Hate it when you bite me so hard,
Hate it when you make fun of me.
somehow, the day we meet again 请你大大力的咬我。
till then, I will be missing you.
Sunday 1 November 2009
James
Hey, be good over there. Reserve a nice place for me, mean while you make great friends there...Promise you will show me around when I'm there.
I won't mourn for you. We'll somehow see each other again.
Hate is when you hug me in public,
Hate it when you bite me so hard,
Hate it when you make fun of me.
somehow, the day we meet again 请你大大力的咬我。
I won't mourn for you. We'll somehow see each other again.
Hate is when you hug me in public,
Hate it when you bite me so hard,
Hate it when you make fun of me.
somehow, the day we meet again 请你大大力的咬我。
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where are you heading to next?
I'm not heading to anywhere soon. This post was specially for my friend who deceased recently in Kampar Waterfall tragic... anyway, thanks for Fufu concern :)
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