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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
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Flyflyy.

♥.Aaron
♥.Vanessa
♥.ZhenYang Mehmeh

Friday, June 4, 2010

The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love,
love someone else.

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,
who calls you back when you hang up on him,
who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat,
or will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,
who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats,
who holds your hand in front of his friends,
who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on.
One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have you.
The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her.
It may not be for what you are, but it may be for what I am when I am with you.
And it is told that the couple that fights the most is the one most in love.
It shows they care enough to notice the other one screwed up and care enough to mention it to the person so they can fix it.
When you stop fighting, it means you stopped caring.
If you love someone you would be willing to give up everything for them, but if they loved you back, they'd never ask you to.
Don't let someone become your everything, because when they're gone you have nothing.
And one more thing.. The ones that you love the most are usually the ones that hurt you the most.
Do you know? I love it when you hug me from behind, when you kiss me on my cheeks.
I like it most when you hold my hands, I felt that warmth especially when I rest on your shoulders.
And I miss these times.. But I myself know, that it'd never happen again.
I could only blame myself, that I didn't cherish these in the past.
I could only take these as part of my memories,
take it as you don't love me anymore.


Signed off, ♥ 11:17:00 AM