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Kaleidoscope<3
:))

glitter

FIONN.=)

forbidden to remember,terrified to forget'

LOVES.

Groove to the music,
move with the flow.
the best way to express

HEARTS TALKING.




LOVABLES.

  • Amelia.
  • Jo.Goh
  • Wanjia.
  • Shermain.
  • Jocelyn.
  • Suria.lil-kc.
  • Liting.
  • Martin.
  • Ter.
  • Chansee.
  • Huijing.
  • Keiths.
  • Lavone.
  • Jerlyn.
  • Pearl.
  • Audrey.
  • Kevinn.
  • TPDE.
  • TPSU.
  • RINKU.
  • GROOVY ORANGE.

  • THE PAST.

    May 2009
    June 2009
    July 2009
    August 2009
    September 2009
    October 2009
    November 2009

    CREDITS.

    Layout: Kary-yan/Missyan.
    Hosts: x o x

    Wednesday, August 5, 2009


    i'll wait till the day when i can do whatever i want
    till then,
    will be the day when i can go back to the right side.
    the place where i always long to be at.
    =)


    dream of the best.
    the journey by mary oliver


    One day you finally knew
    What you had to do, and began
    Though the voices around you
    Kept shouting Their bad advice -
    Though the whole house
    Began to tremble
    And you felt the old tug
    At your ankles
    "Mend my life!"
    Each voice cried.
    But you didn't stop.
    You knew what you had to do,
    Though the wind pried
    With its stiff fingers
    At the very foundations,
    Though their melancholy
    Was terrible.
    It was already lateEnough,
    and a wild night,
    And the road full of fallen stones.

    But little by little,
    As you left their voices behind,
    The stars began to burn
    Through the sheets of clouds,
    And there was a new voice,
    Which you slowly recognized as your own,
    That kept you company
    As you strode deeper and deeperInto the world,
    Determined to do
    The only thing you could do
    -Determined to save
    The only life you could save.
    cool shit=)


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