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I'll bring you back to the stars.

Even at our birth, death does but stand aside a little.
And every day he looks towards us and muses somewhat to himself whether that day or the next he will draw nigh.
 

Nagging Like Hai

PassedOutBen has been nagging me gila to burn pictures for him
So FINE Ben, i'm doing it NOW okay!
Let's see how long this takes.

It's exactly 2:18 am now... *goes do the shite*

2:27 am -
Wah this is damn funny...
i'm so tempted to burn all these fairy and flower and pony pictures unto the cd for you as well...
:p

2:35 am -
Fuck la...
Seeing all these old photos and getting emo.
-_-

2:40 am -
Crap.
I really did look hotter with long hair.
Crappidy crap crap.

2:51 am -
Fuck.
I just saw this whole folder of photos that i took of myself in my bra.
(obviously not burning those for you)
And got reminded on how they aLL got accidentally distributed to relatives across England, S'pore and Australia...
By my own father.
Cos he accidentally burnt that bunch into a cd with some family wedding photos.
Fucking shy.
They still talk about it
O_o

3:09 -
Woah.
I just stumbled unto photos of me passing out and kissing girls.
Heh this also dunnit to burn k Ben.

3:31 am -
Wah i realise HOW MUCH we party wei...
Just saw some pictures of you passing out and IvanSengFatt putting a middle finger near your nose *lol*
Then you passed out on some steps...
And i passed out on you.
Omg.

4:15 am -
I'm done... FINALLY.
Fuck that took long!

Forget blogging anymore, i'm going to sleep.
Please don't let me wake up late for work today...!
You'd better appreciates man.
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