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i'm your soul.

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Angeline Tan.
Love God.
Love people.
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strike out.

This is a random wishlist:
3. A whole new wardrobe
2. Camera
1. Growth!

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Sunday, March 21, 2010


A wide grin and a toast to the starting of Term 2 tomorrow.
Theres got to be more, my prayer for this week.
No way for stagnation to occur, no more its you or its me, its just going to be us.
Still standing by unity is strength.
MFGMFGMFGMFGMFG.
I am excited for it. Something's happening, it is. Something good.
Are you excited too?
HEHE.
Are you becoming more like me? or me becoming more like you? HA.
Let's not get there.
Its the closeness thats fragile and yet cherishable.
Its the way you speak of me and my forgiveness comes easy.
Its the way you are protecting me but I am learning how myself.
If this is funny to you.
Sorry its kind of disturbing to me.
Subjective.
Will it be easy to say I don't care?
I thought it was.
Now. Maybe not.
Take my advice, back out now before you mess up.
God, save her.


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