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YOU
who am i

V I E O N - A I N I
yeah that's me name :).
11.02.88.
RP - biotech.
i know who i am and i have a purpose.
Music is my life!


Music
the songs you used to play

Drops of Jupiter - Train
tagboard
the words we all said



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lovely escapes

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the beautiful memories

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Credits
the sources of love

Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Wednesday, April 12, 2006
the stories that happened yesterday

I missed..
the times when i peek at you and afraid you will find out..
the times when you walk past me and my heart almost stopped beating..
the times when you're so near to me yet i don't dare to look at you..
the times when i got teased by my friend bcoz of you..
the times when i was amazed by how you think/spoke..
the times when you smiled so cheerfully..
the times when i got to know more about you..
the times when i chat with my friend about you..
the times when i will blush whenever someone speak of you..
but all these are the past..i no longer experience these feeling..it will always be memories in my mind~ if one day i ever got these feeling again...hmm..i don't know what i'll do..we shall see what happen.



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