the same love that makes me laugh & make me cry.
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the same love that makes me laugh & make me cry. ProfileLet me hear you call my name.elvina13 Dec 1992 Attach & Unavailable AffiliatesOne line ticket.cassandra journaldan eugene harith jacyln jerome joses larlene mathew pauline pearlynn qiuyun tengng zaini ziyin シェ—ン clubsE2 MATRIXSME followsXIAXUEArchivesRewind To My MemoriesBy month:November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 April 2011 May 2011 August 2011 July 2015 August 2015 September 2015 October 2015 January 2016 |
✏ Saturday, August 28, 2010 1:00 AM i used to hate soccer. 22 people chasing after one ball is like so....... but someone change my mind set. Sports are mean to have teamwork. Girl is the same as netball, 14 people running after one ball but is just with some restricted zones. and i always argue with you that is way too much people. you will always say, girl the surface area is way bigger. i miss the time when i am sitting there looking at my magazines and you are enjoying your street soccer with your brothers. Remember the smile on you how much you enjoy your soccer with your brothers. it is not bored to sit there, is be in with you that matters, your favourite things that you always do. it is your enjoyment which is also mine and i miss the feeling of in love. i realise that i dun hate soccer indeed i love it because of you. i'm tough, i'm ambitious & i know wad i want, if that makes me a bitch. okay. ❤ Forget love - I'd rather fall in chocolate! |
