Liangying,

<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/1500903403319763016?origin\x3dhttp://framethislov-e.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

15 august 1995

Decision on sand, or cement.

Maths class after school, miss ong asked me abt always looking blur during her lessons. Lol.

Oh well, i need to work on Chemistry, like seriously.

Home with Avril, Tzexin & Youyan.

Bugis with my girls tml. (:

I should give the word " happy " a second thought.

Because life seems to have wandered a little out of line.

& I feel insecure with what i have now.

I wonder what is it, that kept you going, right until now.

Because, i envy that.

♥Updated
@ 8:32 PM