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Glamour

eLisabeth, spelled with a "S".
born and bred in S'pore.
a Virgo; perfectionist, stubborn.
love her for who she is, and accept her flaws.
Ylovin' her family.
Ygirlfriends; famousfive.
Ylearning seeds CDC.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

I wanna be selfish but why just can't I?
Despite d unsettledness which I have, I will still hafta pacify you.

When in the world will I learn my lesson?

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3:09:00 AM

Monday, July 26, 2010

I have no idea if the decision made was the right thing.
If I would turn back time,
you might be what I wanted,
everything that I had wished for,
and everything might be perfect.

Had loved and been hurt,
it had changed me.
Is it a good or a bad thing?

I wished I ain't a turning twenty with a mentality of a forty.

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1:41:00 AM

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

A mistake which was made,
it is now my own responsibility.
Such a jerk.

I'm sorry hun,
that you hafta go thru' all these with me.
You mean a lot more to me than you think you are.

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2:31:00 AM