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♡ Occasionally
Monday, June 30, 2008, 11:31 PM
Nothing much for the day.
Realised my songs were democrated in as well,it was actually part of Chinese Songs or Koreans. Check my melod'I box to discover the archaeologist of these upcoming songs I'm changing occasionally, hopefully. I really am too in to this melodious midis. They were heart-catching, aren't they? Was napping on the way back home in father's car. Somehow, felt like a head-down though my day aren't considered long with the unexceptional of no Kumon class today due-ing it's 5Th week, kumon's holiday. Reez. Only for exceptional months only? Not considered.

Home Sweet Home! It's just great to see Rebecca back with us here again. For a particular innocent of her reason, she didn't attend school for the least a week. Reason:my mum didn't let me go to school. For that reason and so to why Rebecca was here at the first place. *Sigh* Shall aren't bother much about her past absence and now belated upon her presence already.

Keep confessed out to Hazirah but never she feels it synonymic. Yea? This is not for her to hear me out. Too sorry. If ever I known it.
P.S. If I were yesterday, I knew you better.