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Sunday, February 3, 2008 ; Y It's more than a merry-go-round.

Random meetups after 4am due to another sleepless night.
Soooo. Vrroom.
Yes, it's been eons ago. But I still had this excitement.

Having th so very cold wind blown directly.
Hair messed up nd it makes you laugh.
As if there's no frustrations or worries to think about. You'll feel so, free.

Except for th fact that you'll think about falling off or smth.
To put your life at some on-hold risk.

Passing traffic lights nd cars, stopping by for my B&J nd milo.
&& when there are flames fuming out of th exhaust pipe. Such cheap thrill.
Wishing that time hadn't past so fast but to no avail.
Nd you'll find yourself wanting more.

Like, how about getting a bike too ? Or, even a car ?

Thnk you for th ride out, it made my night much better.
I was too hyped up to sleep till about 8. Hahaha (:

9:15 PM




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NATALIE ERIKA ♥
24 October
Seventeen
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Temasek Polytechnic

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Shopping is smth I really enjoy. Indulging makes me happy. Surprises makes me smile. Girl talks are pretty fun, but bitchings should be minor. I love meeting new people.