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Of Simple Words & Simple Things

//* Quotes.. *//

Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking together in the same direction.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery


The best proof of love is trust.
Joyce Brothers


You can't blame gravity for falling in love.
Albert Einstein


//* Me.. *//

Wan Ting
Pisces
Graduated & Idling
Sunny Island



//* Wishlist.. *//

Gremlins 1 & 2 dvd
Getaway w bf
More getaways
Graduation trip: Taipei
Laptop bag
Precious Moments
Snail mail
Long Vacation vcd
Love Generation vcd
Pirates of the Caribbean Triology vcd



//* Friends.. *//

Edwin
Jess
Qiulin
Xinyu
Zhihui
The Other Eden

BF's Biz Blog



//* Memories.. *//

January 2005
February 2005
March 2005
April 2005
May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007




//* Voices.. *//





Lilypie 4th Birthday Ticker



Wednesday, December 20, 2006

A letter to the Neighbour...


Dear Neighbour,

I'm sorry and thank you. For that one hour, which rescued me from some boredom last night. Now that my Internet connection is up and working again, you can be assured your connection speed's not affected by me anymore.

Regards,
Me


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Finally, I see sun when I wake up today. Perhaps the skies decided "crying" too much can be tiring as well. Thanks for the sunlight, which allowed the guy to plaster the walls, and hopefully that will stop the rain water from seeping through my walls and save me from all that towel-wringing which made my hands rough and dry.


I think my holidays are sooo boring since I just stay home most of the time. In fact I've been staying home so much that I feel a little cooped up. What has become of me?! I recall holidays being much more fun in the past -- lots more going out and shopping, or even chalet/stayovers. I think I am growing old and boring; partly cos many of my friends are working already, that means even less going out on weekdays.


Aiyoyo.. How, how?! I'm bored, even though I have work to do. I'm reluctant to spend so much time on fyp too.


Contradictory creature!!...


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