tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65653302024-02-08T19:43:14.636+13:45LiViNg LiFe A LiTtLe LiVeLiEr, My LiGhTeR LiFe!!My life journey, with its ups and downs and everything inbetween, as I try to be everything that God intended me to be without compromise.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.comBlogger165125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-34972966720432474622010-02-01T01:33:00.001+13:452010-02-01T01:34:16.937+13:45I think he wrote that song for you.<div><br />I wish I could be the one to love you, but you'd never let me. </div>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-88715042744892177572009-11-28T13:12:00.002+13:452009-11-28T13:15:22.059+13:45when will all the tears end?<br />i lost a lover, my heart, and now a friend.<br />i always knew this path i should not have trod,<br />and now the consequences upon myself i have brought.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-17277629597112645022009-11-24T02:26:00.002+13:452009-11-24T02:31:22.990+13:45sometimes i wish i could just break down and cry. somehow i'm stronger than that, but i wish i weren't. maybe even just for one second, that i could.<br /><br />each heartbreak leads me to the destiny that is mine, each surrenders me to a fate which they believe i should attain, but what if that's not what i want. i don't ask for riches, attention, what i would just really like is someone who will be there for me to share this life.<br /><br />i never said i was perfect, i've always claimed that i'm full of flaws.<br /><br />u have no idea how hard it is for me not talk to u.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-67257082546743860332009-06-24T12:03:00.004+12:452009-06-25T02:21:04.184+12:45Emo diarhoea from the past from the unsent msgs in my cellphone, I have more personal ones which I won't put up here. I might use some of these lyrics for my songs so that's why they are up here:<br /><br />I want to love you but 've been too hurt before.<br />I want to let you in but my heart has closed the door.<br />Ive been left in the cold to suffer on my own and now though I've found the perfect one<br />I remember that I've forgotten how to love anymore.<br /><br />You've can't expect any song just to blow your world apart.<br />It takes a bit of luck too she told me.<br />And a bit of feel, and it feels so surreal.<br /><br />I learnt all the rules so I could break them with you<br />You make me feel alive again.<br /><br />She's got summer in her eyes,<br />With flowers, daisies and butterflies.<br /><br />Undecided, don't know which road to choose,<br />coz i'm scared that I'll make a mistake I won't be able to undo<br />Whether I'll want my life to mean something or to make a million bucks<br />How can I love you, when I still don't know who I am<br />I'm trying to discover just who I really will be<br />The kind of man I become when the shit hits the fan<br />And though we know our feelings, I'll not offer you my heart<br />Coz I know I can still be a better man for you<br />I'll not give you a book with empty pages<br />Coz you deserve a masterpiece.<br /><br />I still remember the way she made me feel,<br />So dumbstruck, completely and totally unreal<br /><br />He doesn't treat you like you deserve,<br />He doesn't love you like I do<br />I can make you happy,<br />Why can't you see?<br />But you still love him, but that's why I love you<br />That's why I'll keep waiting, do all that I can,<br />Stay here waiting, be there for you,<br />I'll hope that one day my love will get through to you<br />And you'll realise<br />That I loved you till the point of breaking myself<br />I gave everything I had, every last tear and prayer,<br />until I had nothing else to give,<br />and life I could barely live,<br />Just so I could hold your hand again.<br /><br />Time to let your heart move on,<br />and time for you to let go<br />You're hurting no one but yourself,<br />And bringing me as you go<br />I cannot bear to see you hurt anymore<br />And i want to make you happy<br />I was born to make you happy I'm sure<br /><br />My love doesn't expect anything in return<br />but I don't want to burden you with an unwanted love either..De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-48427850496805189342009-06-08T15:09:00.003+12:452009-06-08T16:00:40.640+12:45She has moved on now, I know she has and I don't blame her. No one could've put up with all the foolish stunts that I tried to pull. Believe me, I only pulled them because I didn't know how to act, I never felt the feelings I felt before. I really didn't want to lose her and I tried everything to prevent that, but I have. I wasn't being myself, I apologise for that. But it's too late now to right the wrongs I did.<br /><br />Despite everything, I fell in love with your heart, and I know deep down that that heart still remains. Just that you're heart doesn't belong to me anymore. So good luck in your life, your dreams, your passions, I hope we always remain friends. You will make one man incredibly happy one day. =) Thank you for briefly sharing your heart with me.<br /><br /><br />"The Contract"<br /><br />the solution to your problem is simple.<br />it is a contract between your heart and mine.<br /><br />you promise to:<br />1) to always be yourself.<br />2) give me a real chance to win your heart.<br />2) that if i succeed, that you'll never think of anyone else anymore.<br />3) if you never think of anyone else anymore, that you will try to entertain me everyday and make me happy.<br />4) to accept whatever i to give you, just be happy and don't feel guilty.<br /><br />i promise to<br />1) always love you like no one else will ever love you.<br />2) to be different from all the other guys chasing you.<br />3) to love you for who you really are and not just for what you look like.<br />4) when i see you need a hug or someone to hold your hand. u won't need to ask me to hug you, i'll come and give it to you without you asking.<br />5) maybe one day, give you children that you will adore and love.<br />6) support you in your dreams, whatever they are.<br />7) if you are hungry, i will feed you.<br />8) when you are cold, i will keep you warm.<br />9) to ask how your day is everyday.<br />10) when you have a problem, to solve your problems.<br />11) when you need a man, i'll be a man<br />12) when you need a friend, i'll be a friend<br />13) to always listen to you<br />14) to always try to understand you.<br />15) when you ask me to leave you, or to forget, to never leave you or forget you.<br /><br />so our mutual obligations are:<br />1) you'll love me. and i'll love you. always.<br /><br />the contract is as simple as that."<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">No matter how hard I try to move, my heart still can't forget yours right now. </span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-37787630851997140052009-03-25T11:10:00.004+13:452009-03-25T11:40:25.145+13:45Week 5:<br /><br />Week 5 into the search and I'm still looking for a job. It's not all bad news, I went to a Deloitte's Ability Assessment (Psychometric Analysis Test) yesterday and have to wait till the 6th of April to hear back whether I've made it into the final stage of recruitment which is the interviews. But at the same time, I've still to receive any solid job offers.<br /><br />It would have as easy as snapping my fingers to get a job last year (ok, maybe not that easy), but now with the economy in recession and all that it's proved quite a challenge so far. I'm still not discouraged yet, because I know who I am and what I have to offer. But maybe it's God telling me to go back to Malaysia or maybe not to get into Banking or Law. Maybe He wants me to go into His ministry, become an asian popstar, or join the circus? I just need to have faith in His leading and His plans.<br /><br />I've tried to make my time productive though. Since then, I have:<br />i) gone to see Jensen's pet store 3 times (they have very cute puppies).<br />ii) sent a lot of messages on facebook.<br />iii) tried to read some books.<br />iv) killed 1500+ zombies on Left 4 Dead.<br />v) taken some very korean pictures.<br />vi) driven around 500km in my new car.<br /><br />Haha, seriously though:<br />i) continued on with my Brazilian Jiu Jitsu<br />ii) joined a Chinese Singing Competition (1st prize $2000 and a ticket to HK)<br />iii) spent time catching up with good friends (thanks Wei-Shen, Marc, Wei Lun, Eddy, Eugene and all the others).<br />iv) worked a lot at my casual time job and managed to watch Coldplay live. (they were awesome!)<br />iv) kept on with studying chinese. Wo de zhong wen hai shi bu hao T_T<br />v) helped out with OCF and my church youth Group.<br />vi) tried my very best to keep a friendship that means the world to me.<br />vii) and to bring it all around, job-searching!<br /><br />I'm also trying to find some charity work to do since I have so much time now. Anyone have any suggestions? I've been thinking the Salvation Army or the Citizen's Advice Bureau.<br /><br />How do I feel? I feel a little disappointed that I haven't found a job yet, but I trust in God and I thank Him for my parents who are here at the moment which makes things easier and for good friends, both in Malaysia and New Zealand. I've been learning I need to trust God more and this is an area which I practice that. When our faith in God is never misplaced, He will never let us down.<br /><br />Special thanks goes to Wei-Shen who has been hanging out with me coz we're both got so much free time. It was fun driving around, getting fined $60 for parking in a clear way, looking at cute animals, and just talking about our problems for hours on end. I'll be sad to see you go when you go to China and become a Chinadoll. You'll always be a dear friend to me. =)De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-84099393899442777332009-03-23T17:34:00.001+13:452009-03-23T17:35:24.499+13:45Despite all that's happened, I will never regret meeting you.<br /><br />I wear my heart on my sleeve, is that a weakness or is that something beautiful?De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-4179444419224804092009-03-23T00:24:00.006+13:452009-03-23T00:35:10.463+13:45<div class="song-title">童話 (<a href="http://tingdong.powersugoi.net/artist.php?artist=86" title="find more by this artist!">王光良</a>)<br /><br /></div> 忘了有多久 再沒聽到你<br />對我說你最愛的故事<br />我想了很久 我開始慌了<br />是不是我又做錯了甚麼<br /><br />你哭著對我說 童話裡都是騙人的<br />我不可能是你的王子<br />也許你不會懂 從你說愛我以後<br />我的天空星星都亮了<br /><br />我願 (要) (會) 變成童話裡<br />你愛的那個天使<br />張開雙手 變成翅膀守護你<br />你要相信 相信我們會像童話故事裡<br />幸福和快樂是結局<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tong Hua (Fairytale) by Guang Liang [from Ipoh!]</span><br /><br />I've forgotten how long it's been<br />Since I last heard you<br />Tell me your favourite fairytale<br />I've thought for a very long time<br />I'm starting to get worried<br />Have I done something wrong again?<br /><br />You told me with tears in your eyes<br />That fairytales are all lies<br />There's no way I can be your prince charming<br />Perhaps you don't understand<br />Since you said you loved me<br />The stars in my sky started to twinkle<br /><br />I'm willing to be<br />The angel you love in the fairytale<br />I'll open my arms wide<br />And turn them into wings to protect you<br />You must believe<br />Believe that we will be like the fairytale<br />With happy ever after as the ending<br /><br />Together we'll write our own ending<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >及还是我衷心的臆 给你.</span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-81572851388179730402009-03-20T11:19:00.006+13:452009-03-23T17:34:32.210+13:45Pretty faces I can see everywhere.<br />Kinds girls are behind every other door.<br />Musical talent is given by God to the masses.<br />And humor lies in even the world's best bore,<br />So I wonder, when out of all those I could choose from,<br />Why did my heart choose you?<br /><br />I thought I would always be wild and uncontrollable<br />And that no one woman could never be enough for me<br />But your heart spoke to my heart,<br />And soothed its deepest doubts,<br />To others, you might be a plain Jane.<br />But you were the most special to me.<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /></span><br />Somehow I felt we had a special connection that surpasses all facades<br />We spoke on the same wavelength, laughed at each other's sarcastic remarks,<br />We saw things the same way, and we could tell each other our deepest secrets,<br />I thought although we came from different backgrounds,<br />We could have the same future,<br />Coz our hearts are the same.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Was I that wrong?</span><br /><br />But, I'd rather lose you now than never have you at all.<br /><br />My heart <span style="font-style: italic;">aches </span>for you.<br />But it calls out in futility.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-19304791620529271102009-03-20T02:13:00.006+13:452009-03-22T22:27:17.622+13:45To leave behind the most beautiful treasure you've found, it's a tragedy. I'd rather die.<br /><br />You played me for a fool. <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I played my part.</span><br />Wanted to have your cake and eat it.<br />I told you, I'll only give this much to her, <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">You could be her.</span><br />I don't want to play your games anymore.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Although it's damaged,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">It can be fixed, if you want it to be,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I'm not coming all the way for you anymore</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">You need to show me how much your own happiness means to you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I still have faith in us, I still believe in you, I still cherish who you are.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I'll be where I am.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">You say jump, I say 'how high'?</span><br /><br />The eternal chasm of love and hate.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I could have had anyone, but I chose you.</span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-73411118016693823832009-03-20T01:49:00.002+13:452009-03-20T01:56:33.520+13:45How can I forget her?<br />When everytime I see a piano, I'm reminded of her.<br />Whenever a classical tune plays, she's on my mind.<br />When I laugh, I'm reminded of hers.<br />While I drive my car, I'm thinking of her.<br />She's on my mind, constantly.<br />The last thing I think of before I sleep<br />And first to enter my thoughts when I wake up,<br />Yet she doesn't love me the way I want<br />She plays a little too hard to get,<br />And she plays these mind games on me everytime.<br />Yet I fall for her every trap,<br />and I hate myself for it.<br />But she's my only wish,<br />My only chance of happiness.<br /><br />I'd love you even without the games.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Just be mine.</span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-10535519214821401782009-03-16T12:25:00.001+13:452009-03-16T12:25:45.820+13:45This piece is something I wrote 2 years ago in 2007. Sometimes I keep posts as drafts because I don't like to post them up straightaway. Hope you like it.<br /><br />Old age and death, it comes upon all of us, it's so far proved too formidable an enemy for modern science. Imagine this, you are 75 years old and you have just been diagnosed with a debilitating disease and you get weaker and weaker each day. You will die soon. The doctors have told you that you will no longer be able to walk anyday now. You're still in shock over the news. One night you attend a wedding of a grandchild and you ask your wife, your faithful companion for the past 50 years, for one final dance.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">One Final Dance</span><br />The band starts playing that same waltz,<br />The one that we've heard a million times before<br />The one helped me sweep you off your feet<br />More times than once; but henceforth no longer<br />Because it is my final promenade with you<br /><br />Tomorrow the demons that come are cruel<br />They come to collect from age what's due<br />To replace my final steps with frail immobility<br />Tomorrow I dance no longer with you<br /><br />I chide myself, and move along,<br />Out of step and beat, my hearing gone,<br />Pride no longer holds me still, nor people's stares<br />For it's not a dance with them that I'll forbear<br />If tonight I don't dance with you<br /><br />And though it seems more like a hobble than a shuffle<br />You always danced better than I did<br />But for now, let me savour these moments<br />Not the song, or the band,<br />But I dance to the beat of your heart,<br />The rhythm of your laugh,<br />And so, beat by beat,<br />Cheek to cheek,<br />This much I'll do<br />My final dance with youDe Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-61095721082761526712009-03-15T00:42:00.003+13:452009-03-15T00:45:54.783+13:45I think you meet a lot of different people in this world. There are those who use people and discard them after their usefulness has run out. There are those people who have been treated badly in life and so treat people just as badly. There are people who manipulate others just to get what they want.<br /><br />Somehow, it's really sad that there are people like this in the world.<br />It may seem funny but I think that there is a period in everyone's life where they are 'ripe' for the plucking. And if they aren't plucked, they become spoilt for the rest of their lives.<br />For me, that's really sad. = (De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-15089708811393170922009-03-14T10:54:00.002+13:452009-03-14T11:03:28.432+13:45how can i show you i'm not just another admirer?<br /><br />i don't want to stand in line and take a number.<br /><br />if i'm not special to you, i'll jump out of queue.<br /><br />sometimes i feel that i have so little to give you.<br /><br />but yet i <span style="font-style: italic;">know</span> there's something in me worth giving that will make u happy.<br /><br />my feeelings haven't changed <span style="font-style: italic;">at all</span>.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-10657464164992705322009-03-06T02:25:00.003+13:452009-03-07T22:28:08.687+13:45For some reason, I'm thinking of my grandma. I miss her.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-11602300582380757292009-03-05T23:11:00.004+13:452009-03-07T22:28:31.210+13:45Smile. =)De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-45257101668784817582009-03-04T14:03:00.004+13:452009-03-07T22:28:54.936+13:45<span style="font-style: italic;">You're not someone I can just let go and forget.</span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-62587162063829058082009-03-04T01:07:00.005+13:452009-03-07T22:29:24.965+13:45The heart of a lover, the soul of a poet.<br /><br />Hard times always makes us the most creative, that's life.<br /><br />We need to express emotion.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-74441520250098493512009-03-03T19:06:00.004+13:452009-03-07T22:30:15.673+13:45No drama this time.<br /><br />I'd just like to tell you I'm sorry for the past week. It's been hard for me, and because of that I made it hard for you too. I'm sorry. I hope you won't regret knowing me. I hope we can move on from this and keep growing stronger in our friendship. You mean a lot to me. I'll listen to you if you have anything to say.<br /><br />Thanks for being you. =)De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-20047487113493559322009-03-02T15:14:00.003+13:452009-03-07T22:30:33.307+13:45<span>I'm still worried about your bruised legs. I wish I could carry you away and out from here.<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-32973052189449709672009-03-02T14:54:00.002+13:452009-03-02T14:56:00.673+13:45You'll Never Find (I'm thinking of the Michael Buble version)<br /><br />You'll never find, as long as you live<br />Someone who loves you tender like I do<br />You'll never find, no matter where you search<br />Someone who cares about you the way I do<br /><br />Whoa, I'm not braggin' on myself, baby<br />But I'm the one who loves you<br />And there's no one else, no-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh one else<br /><br />You'll never find, it'll take the end of all time<br />Someone to understand you like I do<br />You'll never find the rhythm, the rhyme<br />All the magic we shared, just us two<br /><br />Whoa, I'm not tryin' to make you stay, baby<br />But I know some how, some day, some way<br />You are (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />You're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />You're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my lo-o-ove<br /><br />Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />Late in the midnight hour, baby (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />When it's cold outside (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my lo-o-ove<br /><br />You'll never find another love like mine<br />Someone who needs you like I do<br />You'll never see what you've found in me<br />You'll keep searching and searching your whole life through<br />Whoa, I don't wish you no bad luck, baby<br />But there's no ifs and buts or maybes<br /><br />You're gonna, You're gonna miss (miss my lovin')<br />You're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />I know you're gonna my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my lo-o-ove<br /><br />Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />Late in the midnight hour, baby (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />When it gets real cold outside (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />I know, I know that you are gonna miss my lo-o-ove<br /><br />Let me tell you that you're gonna miss my lovin'<br />Yes you will, baby (you're gonna miss my lovin')<br />When I'm long gone<br />I know, I know, I know that you are gonna missDe Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-18889194094395539232009-03-02T01:09:00.007+13:452009-03-07T22:31:03.669+13:45Maybe I'm just deluding myself.<br /><br />I want to help you escape, as I think you wanted to as well, but now I don't know anymore.<br /><br />I'm undecided. But whatever happens, I'll never forget you.<br /><br />Damn all this drama.<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />I'm too much like you.<br /></span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-12572751960759738842009-03-02T01:03:00.004+13:452009-03-07T22:31:23.263+13:45<span style="font-style: italic;">Sharing is caring.</span><br /><br />The music was bad,<br />But i wish you were here anyway to hear it<br /><br />I hate being pathetic like this.De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-34258406773432737332009-02-28T01:29:00.005+13:452009-03-07T22:31:48.193+13:45What does it mean to be a man?<br />To smoke, to drink, to gamble, not think.<br /><br />What does it mean to be a man?<br />To argue, to fight, to come home late each night.<br /><br />What does it mean to be a man?<br />To play his games, climb the ladder tall, to shift the blame, let others fall.<br /><br />What does it mean to be a man?<br />To hunt the girls so all can see, how big a dick he is metaphorically.<br /><br />What does it mean to be a man?<br />To love his woman, to work each day, to live his life the best he may.<br />To put others first, to friends be free, to share his life, giving cheerfully.<br />To be truthful and honest, to be himself, whether that leads him to poverty or wealth.<br />To provide his kids, and be there too, to build them up, great deeds they'll do.<br />To fight for right and peace and truth, to protect the weak, the sad, and uncouth.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I wonder if we know what men are today and what men were designed to be.</span><br /><br />It's easier to be the former. It takes a real man to be the latter.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6565330.post-69509861768267926952009-02-28T01:11:00.003+13:452009-03-07T22:32:09.765+13:45Coz you mean the world to me.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I want I want I want</span>.<br />Who says I'm not greedy. I want a lot of things. =)<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">3 weeks will come by quickly, and pass by us even faster. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I guess we just have to enjoy it while it last.</span>De Kiwihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11408157318420094707noreply@blogger.com0