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Oh hello. I am Serene and I am 20 Soon. Chocolates and MTea and money are my favorite things.




Sarina
Adeline Phyllis'K Evelyn Steph

Monday, February 26, 2007



[those was the days...]
some memories are meant to be kept and feel the sweetest of it whenever you can. =] yap and of course that person was kalipancake.boy! =] its been 1 year plus since the day we part. how i wish it was still the 2802 we shared. but, its all too late. Emo-ing is what i'll do now. the only thing i can do .. is to wait for an perfect opportunity which i'll grab and hold without letting it go .
Back on that particular day, i'm the playful one. i choose to go out of the peaceful and secured place to look for advanture. i tasted the saddness and days without you. i know the feeling of being stalked. now, i've no right nor a small chance to ask you back . Everything is now at its end. Just have to wait for the heart to be back in a whole again. you have the right not to turn back time, but you dun have the power to stop me from illusioning and lived in my fantasy
-renes


first day of exam! haha. i done my best . but i didnt managed to attempt all the questions. =[
anyway, studying market was a hazardous thing. cant no balls.. haha.

the sad things happened. i dun know what the hell i'm doing. i view J friendster. saw his photo and caption.. Hmm.. maybe he had never treat me as a friend. its alright. its okay. i swear i'll move on.