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That'd melt in your hands
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time: 5:15 PM
okayy, have been bogged with Metro-SIF over these past two days.Its kinda okay except for the long periods of the repeated scenario where people decline to donate. Not to mention the worst of the lot that doesn't even acknowledge your presence. -___-"ah well. :]Anyway, was rummaging through my old pictures and came across this one where Laury popped over to my house the day before i left for London. :BHAHA! Packing halfway somehow we still managed to camwhore. :XI see Ducky! 8DD oh yea, speaking about Metro-SIF, we did learn how to make Balloon sculptures (albeit amateur ones). Self taught, which kinda explains why some balloons are barely recognizable. :BScenario:Kid: What's that? *points at a mutated balloon sculpture*Me: Its a Poodle! 8DD Kid: -__-yea.. anyway, ignoring that rather pathetic attempt at a story (epic phailed. D: )i learnt how to make a heart! 8DThough after awhile the heart merely resembles some roundish blob. (.__.)" However, amidst all this, i managed to get abit - when i say abit i mean a few questions which is pathetic i know. (.___.)" - of work done. :\Not to mention munch on a rather lot of candy while attempting to do so. 8D*nom nom* Oh oh! & i finally got to eat the much craved for Chocolate Molten cake. :BYAYYY! 8DIts been so longggg! :]]] *happy happy*heh heh. :Dthat's it for now! :D*END*
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time: 5:15 PM
okayy, have been bogged with Metro-SIF over these past two days.Its kinda okay except for the long periods of the repeated scenario where people decline to donate. Not to mention the worst of the lot that doesn't even acknowledge your presence. -___-"ah well. :]Anyway, was rummaging through my old pictures and came across this one where Laury popped over to my house the day before i left for London. :BHAHA! Packing halfway somehow we still managed to camwhore. :XI see Ducky! 8DD oh yea, speaking about Metro-SIF, we did learn how to make Balloon sculptures (albeit amateur ones). Self taught, which kinda explains why some balloons are barely recognizable. :BScenario:Kid: What's that? *points at a mutated balloon sculpture*Me: Its a Poodle! 8DD Kid: -__-yea.. anyway, ignoring that rather pathetic attempt at a story (epic phailed. D: )i learnt how to make a heart! 8DThough after awhile the heart merely resembles some roundish blob. (.__.)" However, amidst all this, i managed to get abit - when i say abit i mean a few questions which is pathetic i know. (.___.)" - of work done. :\Not to mention munch on a rather lot of candy while attempting to do so. 8D*nom nom* Oh oh! & i finally got to eat the much craved for Chocolate Molten cake. :BYAYYY! 8DIts been so longggg! :]]] *happy happy*heh heh. :Dthat's it for now! :D*END*
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Cafes. Alfresco dinings. Countrysides. Savoury meats. Kyoto.
Icecreams. Photographs. Memories. Sunkissed skin. London.
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