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Sunday, September 10, 2006


This is a 44 caliber love letter straight from my heart

Yile; Hahaha asshole.
Rachwee; Hello rachhhhhh (:
Lydia; Hello babes. Haha really! So cute right! :D
April; Haha allright will link you up pretty soon okay!
Laura; Hahah. :)
Cherylfoo; TALLEHHHHH (: MISS YOU! Hahah really long since I last saw you, talked to you & stuff! Um I'm fine, yourself? I'll relink you soon!

Thanks for commenting (:
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It's so hip to give you a kiss & taste cherry chapstick.
You're the best & I can't resist a kiss of the lips.
We're the lovers of loving love.

National Day's.

































It's been a month plus. I'm sorry, a little too late :/ Heh.

Random/ editted.

























Crazy SS mugging nights.























Pretty Jermaine.























Pictures & more pictures. Hoho. (: Now I finally got time to do all these editings, heh. Just taught Mainey some photoshop skills! Now she gotta go study for her prelims tmr :/ Poor thing. I'm still editing photos, enjoying my last day of enjoyment. I promised myself, I'm gonna study hard till Ns are over. (: I hope I won't break this.

Kay I'm done with editing. Damn tired, ran outta photos & inspiration.

Anyone knows how to transfer files from one account in the comp to the other? Rahhhhh I wanna tranfers my stuff over. I don't wanna share account with the rest already. I bet mummy checks my files when I'm not home, not using the comp. Ughh I hate it whenever she does all these check shit. I already told her everything, why would I wanna hideeeeeee!

Last night was one of the worst nights in the holidays. I thought she was strong enough to get by the storms she was going through, but I was wrong. I believe there's a limit to how much one can take. & I guess hers was waaaaay off. She could go through it all so well the other time but unfortunately, not this time. She finally broke down & poured everything out to yours truly. And I'm glad she did, very glad. Life was rocky, everything wasn't at the right place for her but there was nothing I could do to make her feel better, make things better for her. All I could was to lend her a listening ear, & shoulders for her to cry on. I'm bad at advising, giving right comments, so I guess the best that I could do is to listen. I promised I'd be there, & I was there when she was at her lowest. She was afraid I'd go away, find another love & leave her, forget all the promises we made. But I thought I wouldn't & I will never. While she was sharing her deepest thoughts with me, I can't help but tear. I wonder why life could be so unfair, why God didn't see what she has been doing for everyone & give her her desired happiness? To help chase away the blues, I accompanied her all the way 'til 430am last night. Effin' tired but I guess that 5-hour long talk was worthwhile. She told me she felt a lot better after the talk. I hope today & the rest of her future days would be better for her.

I love you & you know it.
When everything falls apart, you've got me. (:


Yawns Zel is asking me to buy her Habbo card again. I'm gonna go collect my Jaychou's album& get a $9 one for her to shutttt up. Gawdddddd.

New photos uploaded in Friendster! :D


Bye toodles! :)

You wake me up in the morning with a kiss,
I could get used to this.

Love you, sweetbaby. [:


Tonight is one of the miss you nights./
<3.


4:32 PM
Mend this broken thing./
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