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Me, Myself and Liyi
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19 April 1988
NYP, Biz Management
Compassvale Secondary
Xinmin Primary

LOVE OF MY LIFE

Manchester United
Young Lions
Singapore Lions
Music and Football
Green and Black
Dikir Barat



COLORS OF MY LIFE

S-League
FAS
Young Lions
Manchester United
Multiply
Taufik Batisah
Dikir Barat Singapura
Wahana Deksu
Liyi's New Blog


Ain Gorjez
Aiz
Along
Annice
Azimah
Basirah
Carol
Christina
Ezzatul
Fadilah
Firman
Gowri
Helmi
Jaclyn
Jade
Kak Liza
Li Wen
Melissa
Mira
Pei Lin
Qiu Ting
Reuel
Serene
Seri
Shazanah
Siaw Jin
Siew Ping
Siew Wee
Syah
Syazwan
Ting Ting
Vincent
XinYi
Ziting



REMINISCE

  • November 2005
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  • September 2008
  • October 2008




    • HEART-FELT WORDS





    Friday, November 10

    hmmm. i woke up this morning thinking to myself...
    well, it's just some thoughts i kept to myself.
    i've never voice it out before.
    but im thinking, won't it be better if we put in a
    little more effort for ourselves?
    im not asking too much here.
    i just don't want the feelings of "emptiness" or
    "drfiting apart" to come aross our minds.
    no, we don't have to meet up or talk
    on the phone every single day.
    here i'm referring to little efforts like taking some time
    out of our busy schedules to meet up once a week?
    or just one simple sms msg from u everyday to show ur concern?
    these are little things that's enough to
    put a smile on my face and make my day.
    am i asking too much? or am i being selfish?
    but i've always try to understand u, ur own life, and ur work.
    and i don't want to sound demanding here.
    whatever it is, it's just my own thoughts that i hold to myself.
    i believe that sometimes a little more effort can go a long way.
    we never know how big a difference it can make.
    nonetheless, if u're really busy and tight down with work, like right now.. i'll always understand. thats for sure. no doubts abt that.


    seriously i don't know why these thoughts just came to my mind
    and have the sudden urge to pen these down.
    maybe im just hoping that we can spend more time together
    despite our individual schedules.
    the reason why?
    it's bcos i missed him so!


    whatever it is,
    you're still my dearest one <3







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