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i hope you know.
biography.


One word to describe her - optimistic
However, she will think alot.
For everything she does
She will have her reasons
She is also kinda blunt in words
so please forgive her if she said something wrongly :)

strike out.

♥A blue camera
♥Pass for all exams
♥A hamster
♥To play musical instruments
-Saxophone
-Piano
-Guitar
♥Dark Chocolate
♥Breaking Dawn


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com
heart2heart talks.


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sweet escape.

♥Bowen Chorale. ♥Class 1E4 2008.
♥Class 2E4 2009. ♥Class 3E3 2010.
♥Lollipop. ♥Aini. ♥Baoli. ♥Bunny. ♥Callist. ♥Clarissa. ♥Delon. ♥Farhanah. ♥Gina.
♥Jeslin. ♥Jessica. ♥Leona. ♥Minyen. ♥Ms Chong. ♥Rachel. ♥Riho. ♥Shawn.
♥Shermain. ♥Shina. ♥Yashmi. ♥Yenshan. ♥Yicheen. ♥Yiling. ♥Zhiting.

my past.

August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
June 2010
July 2010
August 2010
October 2010
December 2010
January 2011
February 2011
March 2011

thank you.

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Tuesday, May 4, 2010

It pumps constantly, some times fast, sometimes slow .
It stores people inside. I sometimes even thought that it was my brain.
Besides all this, it also feels.
It felt every single thing.
It felt that u cared for me even when u were scared.
It felt that u protected me.
Sometimes when i sit by the window i thought to myself,
how lucky and fortunate i was, compared to others.
I was indeed more fortunate than others .
I was a lucky kid. And i felt so blissful.
But sometimes i jus took them for granted.
Next time when we think that we are so unlucky or anything,
we should just think that : ther are others out ther more unlucky than us and we should stop blaming life =)

Indeed im lucky to have u in my life =)

Liyana ♥

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