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{ GERMAINE.♥
Still loving you.


♥ GERMAINE ; xingxuan .
♥ Sixteen .
♥ 8th Feb is my big big day!
♥ 163 short .
♥ Dan Bi Ni Secondary.
♥ MSN

♥Love has its own time, its own season, and its own reasons from coming and going. You cannot bribe it or coerce it or reason it into staying. You can only embrace it when it arrives and give it away when it comes to you.

♥ I won't let ANYONE hurt me, ever again. And that is what I promise myself.

Foot steps


WANTT.

♥Extra extra extra large teddy bear!
♥My hamsters to stop bearing
♥Own PSP
♥Pink Headphone
♥get 10 points below for N level
♥Get over him
♥iTouch
♥Stop crying
♥A1 for Math, BioChem.
♥That $1,299.00 guitar at Yamaha !
♥A ShihTzu/White Maltese/Brown Toy Poodle ):
♥Give my mom a good life when I grow up :D
♥PARTY EVERYDAY
♥Fuck my life
♥Get over it la germaine -.-


Lalala.


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com


Flyflyy.

♥.Aaron
♥.Vanessa
♥.ZhenYang Mehmeh

Friday, May 21, 2010

"...the first time you fall in love, it changes your life forever, and no matter how hard you try, the feelin' never goes away...and no matter what you do, she'll stay with you forever." - The Notebook by Nicholas Sparks. - From Uncle Ben.

A few days back, I dreamt that he walked out on me. He bellowed, "Stop following me, will you? You're irritating. I don't even like you anymore."
Today, I dreamt that he came out of nowhere and held me tight, gave me a kiss. Saying "I love you" again so sincerely to me. Told me he wanted me back. I woke up straight away, and merely cried as I thought it was true.
Yesterday, I walked down the memory lane. We were sitting there in the past, how you talked to me was so sweet.
Now, I'm nothing in your eyes anymore.
You won't talk to me like how you did in the past anymore.
You don't even talk to me.
Why do days get bitter as time goes by?


Signed off, ♥ 12:49:00 AM