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Reality
born serene oh but not old.
nicknamed the old one now.
i stress, i am not old.
i would prefer to be called, mature.

It's not a dream if it came true,
but we exist to dream.
Make a wish,
I'm your faithful genie that doesn't have much patience :)


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Designer: lovebites
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Image done in Photoshop CS2
Tuesday, February 21, 2006 ♥6:46 PM

Grab a piece of paper and do this
Personality test:

qn1: You walk into a forest, what is the first animal u see
Qn2: u walk further into the forest. What is the second animal u see
qn3: u see a hut in the forest. Do u a: Walk past & not go in. B: Knock then go in C: barge in
qn4: imagine ur inside the hut. There is a table. Is it square or round.
qn5: HOw many chairs do u see around the table
Qn6: on the table there is a jug. What material is it made of
Qn7: how full is the jug
Qn8: u leave the hut. Outside the hut u see 20 candles. How many do u light?
qn9: U walk away from the hut and see a waterfall. On a scale of 1-10, how powerful is it?
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Qn1: That is who u are
Qn2: That is what u want ur partner to be
Qn3: A: u are not ready for a relationship
B: U are ready
C: u are despo
Qn4: Square = U are inflexible
Round= u r adaptable
qn5: chairs = number of close friends u have
qn6: that's the material ur heart is made of
Qn7: That's how much love u r willing to give ur partner
qn8: that's how generous u are
Qn9: that's ur sex drive.
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I got bear, bird, A, round, 0, plastic, empty, none, 5
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kinda sad ain't it. kinda proven the point about the fact that i am empty and do not love. okays. do not put my whole heart into each relationship. actually, i just do not love. full stop.
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dearest smsed me this just now. really nice even though it's lyrics and she didn't really write it.

i'll go on without you,
like a fool who's too sure.
i'm like a bird who's lost her wings,
a fire without its flame.
i don't know how to be strong,
when my dance have to go on.
i'm like a song without a soul,
now that you're gone,
what's left of us is this sms...

rocks right? hee.
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just resumed my post as a fairygod mother. ever since i don't know when, i forgot totally that i'm her fairygod mother. today, i remembered. and i will remember, for she needs me, she needs me. i believe. she needs me.