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Saturday, May 31, 2008
It is the year 2008
2007 has been a very fulfilling and exciting year for me. ITs seems as though everything that happened during this year revolves around me. They happen because of me, for me.

IT the year of the 070707, it was my year.


From time to time this year, I could just forget that it is the year 2008 right now. At times, i might just write down that its 2007.

The events this year seems to encircle around me.... ...
And its just too good to be true.

I really wanted to end those crytic posting inwhich people without any historical context will understand what is going on.
But on second thoughts, i think if i post those lovey-dovey post here. Several situations will happen.
1) readers will read and vomit due to the detailed description
2) readers will read and became jealous, also due to the detailed description
3) My yan yan will be very yaya, after reading the description.

Yes! yanyan So just too bad! i'll stick to cyptic posting...delicated to you.... ...

Well, everybody loves the sense of mystery, dont they?
That is why poems have been so popular.

Afterall the year of the 20082008, is the year of Lost Loved.
And i'm glad i've found mine.


Catching the falling leaves ...[10:54 PM]
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