如燕
思念如燕它飞舞舌尖
若是真爱配尝几分苦甜
意念婆娑时间里推磨
追随到何处才结果
燕如针线在青空缝编
几幅女红将以泪缀点
誓言斑驳情雾只是经过
风雨中且让我盈步婀娜
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思念如燕它飞舞舌尖
若是真爱配尝几分苦甜
意念婆娑时间里推磨
追随到何处才结果
燕如针线在青空缝编
几幅女红将以泪缀点
誓言斑驳情雾只是经过
风雨中且让我盈步婀娜
![]() | I am OLAS, formally known as Nicholas Wong. I love singing, running, and well, eating. And also shopping at the expense of others! I read magazines to pass time, and also, I do wacky stuff. Like creeping others out without knowing it, I dislike being kept in the dark and I'm easily irritated. Currently: Waiting in anticipation for the class postings :D |
Further Description of myself: I truly think my mother's preggers. First, my granny's monitoring her progressively increasing appetite, and second, her cravings for freshly cut fruit. I wish the stork arrives. Soon enough.
RIP
Wednesday, December 17, 2008/ 10:44 AM
Oh my goodness. My neighbour just passed away. Like just just? According to my other neighbour, the paramedics will come and the morgue people will bring her away. Like WHAT THE FUCK! Why do all the good people die first? Come on la, she's not even 65? I'm sure the whole 11th floor will like mourn for her, Auntie Marge, the lady whose laughter lights up one's day. The Auntie whose vigour stirs up a good chat without fail. Although I don't write a good tribute, but my sincere thoughts go out to all her family, and those who'll join me in mourning. Rest In Peace, Auntie. She leaves behind a son and her spouse.
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