Scents And Sensibility.

<body><div id="b-navbar"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/" id="b-logo" title="Go to Blogger.com"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/1/logobar.gif" alt="Blogger" width="80" height="24" /></a><form id="b-search" action="http://www.google.com/search"><div id="b-more"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/" id="b-getorpost"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/1/btn_getblog.gif" alt="Get your own blog" width="112" height="15" /></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/redirect/next_blog.pyra?navBar=true" id="b-next"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/1/btn_nextblog.gif" alt="Next blog" width="72" height="15" /></a></div><div id="b-this"><input type="text" id="b-query" name="q" /><input type="hidden" name="ie" value="UTF-8" /><input type="hidden" name="sitesearch" value="no-doubt-.blogspot.com" /><input type="image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/navbar/1/btn_search.gif" alt="Search" value="Search" id="b-searchbtn" title="Search this blog with Google" /><a href="javascript:BlogThis();" id="b-blogthis">BlogThis!</a></div></form></div><script type="text/javascript"></script><div id="space-for-ie"></div>

Sunday, October 14, 2007

The shade that hides me
It never lies to me
It tells me I'm alright
And only you breathe
And all that I can see
I know that its alright.

Last night/this morning was really one hell of it. I only got home at Five today and felt so bad when I saw my Mum sitting in the living room waiting for me still. Okay I shall buy her chocolates tomorrow. :D Anyway I'm not being myself today, everything feels so weird. Oh well oh well oh well oh well..

take it away.
11:16 PM

CLARA
8feb1989
Eighteen
claralycious//hotmail
No. Eight!
FRIENDSTER PROFILE!

LINKS
manda
esther
jinli
amelia&gracia
julia
kailin
kristal
cheryl
maple
yenbing
huishi
christabel
audrey
xinyi
eileen
aiyun
verma
june
leonardtan
karolyn
leonardlim
tian
matthewchay
joelloke
gracia
e-lis
natalie
mattewleong
cai
wenfang
stella

Free Blog Counter