Love is like a mustard seed;
Planted by God and
Watered by Man


Muda Saint Michael


Je t'aime
Ich Liebie Sie
Palangga ko ikaw
Ti Amo
Mahal Kita
Te quiero
S'agapo

Monday, March 12, 2007

IT

Its like an elevator...
It never stops moving up and down...
It controls the decision i make...
It controls the things i say...
It allows the thoughts and ideas to come...
It makes me feel this way now...
I dont like the way i'am feeling now...
I know it is a never ending circle...
I cant control the way my heart feels...
I can try but...
*IT JUST NEVER ENDS*

I wrote to you

1:11 AM

Don't GO.

Nelvin
WeiSheng
Virnice
Midori
Zoe
Samuel
HweeMin
Joanna
NaNa
Venie

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Nicholas Lim
Republic Polytechinc
3rd August 1989
Nicklim_89@hotmail.com
Diploma in New Media
Part time student
Full time JACKASS

Wants

New Addidas Jacket
New shoes
Ipod Touch
New Levi Jeans
Graduate asap
More clothes
Lava lamp
True love? (If it exist)

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