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Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Amaretto, Apricot Brandy, Bailey's Irish Cream, Southern Comfort, DOM Benedictine, Cointreau, Averna, Campari , Jagermeister, Pernod, Pimm's No.1 , Martini Rossco, Martini Bianco.




Fcuk these. But never mind so much, they gained me few glances at FIONA XIE!! On the first day of my work some more!! So as pathetic as I can be driven to, today is one of those shifts which fingers my legs like that of an ant from 3pm to 12am. Them, Her, MapleSea and my beauty sleep, all yet being deprived to so. For three days some more, thank God fairly much I'll enjoy yet another leave on Friday. Or else I'll cry my eyes out.




Can anyone tell me, how do you express your thanks so sincere, to someone who made you so happy in any terms? In terms of as far as even sex, how do you courier those Thank Yous' to him or to her that he/she feel really so touched? Someone gave a simple touch and I was sent up cloud nine, but I'm such a bore and I don't reckon of any heartwarming ways to thank her. It was like magic being cast upon me, the feeling was immense and inexplicable but yet there was something in between for my reach to get to her, and for my thank yous to too.










Sometimes, it's only inevitable to feel out of use and capability.



Since you left me dead laid here ;
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