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Friday, September 24, 2010 - 6:11 PM

You can be the peanut butter to my jelly
You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly
You can be the captain and i can be your first mate
You can be the chills that I feel on our first date
You can be the hero and i can be your sidekick
You can be the tear that I cry if we ever split
You can be the rain from the cloud when its stormin'
Or you can be sun when it shines in the mornin' (:


The song is stuck in my head! Hahaha.


Gosh, OK, prelims are over and now it's time to study hard(er) for Olevel examinations!
I'm left with 5 Sundays!!
Aaaaahhhh
FIVE! 5 SUNDAYS! 1 2 3 4 FIVE.

OK, chill..



DO YOUR BEST, AND GOD WILL DO THE REST. NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE WITH HIM.