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Now AndForever


.Thursday, April 24, 2008@2:53 AM.

While eating...

Her: What are you pondering about? *looks at him with her big round eyes*

Him: Nothing laa. I was just thinking about us.

Her: What about?

Him: I know it's kinda negative to think this way, but its just for the sake of foreseeing it.

Her: Hmmm... share with me lah. What about? *frowns*

Him: I wonder what will our first quarrel be about. And who would start it first. *ponders*

Her: Aiks? Apa dah!! Silly you. Like that oso you wanna think ah!??

Him: (smiles) Ya lah! Sometimes we must think and try to prevent rather than to cure lor.

Her: I tink ah, likely to be me lor. I sure start the fight one. *giggles*

Him: Why do you say so? What makes you think you will start it??

Her: My stubborness lor. It always gets people up to thier nerves. *pouts*

Him: Alah, aper je. Anyway, its just in my thots. Nothing really *he hugs her*

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Geli hati la dengar story dorang nie.
It tickles my heart.
*chuckles*

*singing doowah dee dee dee dum dee doo!*

:: Thought of the day ::
"A well-developed sense of humor is the pole that adds balance to your steps as you walk the tightrope of life..."








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