dear delilah








Fathers, be good to your daughters; daughters will love like you do.

you are the strength and the weight of her world

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Stream her with roses and daisies, dear mother,
let all that she speak be all that that she hears.
For no higher, no higher let her forehead doth grow;
and so dote, dote my mother, my mother so dear
and let her run free with a conscience so clear


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Wednesday, 20 June 2007
Booboo says:

The Cat is craving for attention, the booger.

I guess I'm a bit scared of knowing myself. It leaves me no excuse to show others who I am.



I'm going for Choir Camp. close to 30 hours of SCGS choir coolness.


And now for Booboo's word:

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Yep. People on MSN best not talk to me tonight. I'm not in the best of moods.
Yes, babe, Liang gets angry.

he told me that I've done alright
and kissed me till the morning light