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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

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{ Saturday, September 12, 2009 }

When the cold wind blows, I swear my heart freezes up even more.

Anyways, bbq was fun (: So many more people came than I expected. The food wasn't enough I guess. Some people like Andrew didnt even get to eat. We bought beer and drank like crazy and we were singing christmas carols :D How absurd. Then 10 of us stayed over and it was kind of fun I guess. I was stuck with touchy boy who wanted to touch my heart, literally. WTF DUDE. HANDS TO YOURSELF PLEASE.

Then we listened to music and started talking about JASON MRAZ AND PAOLO NUTINI and then we went off to watch the sunrise. Mr Sun wasn't that out-going today. He was hiding behind clouds for damn long. So yeah, but we still had fun. Had prata and then bus-ed back home and slept through the whole bus journey. Came back slept for like another 2 hours and now I'm awake cos if I sleep anymore I wont get to marina barrage XD To meet my dearest 07S28. I swear, they are one of the nicest bunch of people I've ever met. :D

Pictures of the wild bbq when I actually do get them. Which will probably be next year. LOL. Dont ask why.

Had fun I guess. Besides the emo slots in between listening to 'Rewind' and thinking back on a time not so long ago when I had plans to spend the night at ecp with someone specialllll. But nah, no more. LOL.

So 85% good fun (:



His voice is damn pure. I love it.

You've chosen your side of the battle; I've chosen mine. We fight different wars, we go seperate ways.

& you might blame it on me but you insisted that we fall; wiped your hands off me and said you needed more, more, more.


{ fin }