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the.girl


Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams
Sunday, July 29, 2007
you can call me biased all you want. haha..i don't care..
my arms sored today.
hadn't been carrying heavy stuff for a long time and suddenly i moved loads of goods today at stockist.
6 big bags in total which contained stuff like cookies that were stored in metal tins.
can you imagine how heavy they were?
and i had to hide from the pouring rain.
sheer tiring.
3 bags belonged to you.
but i just transported them back home just for you without any heaves of grumbles.
see..it's so easy to get a favor from me and especially since it's from you.
did you appreciate it?
okay lah..we shared carrot cake anyway but you oughta treat me to something nicer next time.

i would brave all dangers for you though it's beyond my control,
carry tons of goods though my fingers are tearing apart,
spend all the free time with you though it's tantamount to plain waiting.




so you see..
that's the power of love :)
from what you said, i guess you would make a good dad.

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