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a SiMpLe PrSn Tt LeAdS a SiMpLe LiFe

strike out.

NeW lApPy
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nEw PhOnE
CrUmPlEr BaG
GeT My LiCeNsE
BrAzIlLiAnO SaNdAlS
My OwN hElMeT
HiGhLiGhTeD hAiR
LiFe LoNg DaRl? HeH!
19Th BiRtHdAy SuRpRiSe
AdIdAs SnEaKeRs
DiGiTaL CaMeRa


hearts talking.





alternative exits.

AaRoN
AiN
AiNi
Amalina
AmIrA
AtIqAh
Azimah
Azmi
DiNa DaRl
DiNaLi
FaDiLlA
FaDlY
FaHmIe
FaRhANa
FiNa SyG
HaKiM
HeRlInA
iNdRa
JoCeLyN
Julia
KeLlY
Kristen
Lina
MarK oNg
Mazni
Melissa
MiChaEl
NaFiQa
Nathanael
Noorima
PaTrIcIa
PaUlA
SaLiZa
SaLlY
ShAlU
ShAuN
ShErMiN
ShirleY
SoK hOnG
Sonia
SuZaNnE
SuFiAn
TaniAaaa
TeRrEnCe
TwEeNiEz
WeI Li
WeI sioNg
YaLi
ZiA


my days, not yours.

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Thursday, November 23, 2006

There's something 'bout the way you look tonight,
There's something 'bout the way that I can't take my eyes off you.
There's something 'bout the way your lips invite,
Maybe it's the way that I get nervous when you're around.
And I want you to be mine
And if u need a reason why,

[Chorus:]
It's in the way that you move me,
And the way that you tease me
The way that I want you tonight,
It's in the way that you hold me,
And the way that you know me,
When I can't find the right words to say,
You feel it in the way, you feel it in the way.

There's something 'bout how you stay on my mind,
There's something 'bout the way that I whisper your name when I'm asleep
Oh no.
Maybe it's the look you get in your eyes.
Oh baby it's the way that makes me feel to see you smile.
And the reasons they may change but what I'm feeling stays the same.

[Chorus]

I can't put my fingers on just what it is that makes me love you, you baby.
So don't ask me to describe, I get all choked up inside, just thinking 'bout the way.

[Chorus]


thanks cla fer bein my ''psychologist'' ytd.. well, farewell was fun.. seriously, i'm gonna miss everyone.. if nt, i'll b one of em ytd nitez.. bt, it's all.. nvm.. anyway, i hugged every single prsn accept fer min da.. well, seriously, without all of u i am nt wat i am today..


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