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*her life*
Regina Tan
12 MAY 1988
NVPS.NBRSS.SP SMA DMTM
netballer.cheerleader
SMAC

*the long bus ride to sentosa 040906*

*her sincerities*
image
layout
photo
title motion
Brushes:DayDreamed

*her past*
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
July 2008

*her chums*
emiLYN
FELdy
ginGER
hong TECK
JANE
JOYCElyn
Kah Woon
kelVIN
LIU ys
MASlyn
MoMo
SAMantha
SHAron
Siong Chin
STEPhen
weiLING
Xin Yi

*her footprints*


*her shopping list*

*red vaio lappy
*jumper
*skinny
*lil' miss stubborn/naughty shirt
*giordano polo tops
*that topshop apparel
*ds lite clear casing
*mini lollipops
*rummy O
*muji strip pencil box
*SE w960i
*havaianas sandals
*havaianas slippers

updated on 26-dec-07

*her b'dae list*

-APR-

2nd~qian lin 21
5th~maslyn 20
13th~kelvin 19
15th~stephen 20
26th~zhen ling 21


Saturday, December 23, 2006

they say you can’t miss what you never had.
cry over what never happened,
but maybe it’s what you’ll never get
that you’ll miss the most,
what you’ll never get that’ll bring a tear to your eyes.
but if we always got everything we wished for,
would we truly be happy?
or would it simply be a mask,
to hide the deeper feelings underneath?
who knows what we really want?
but maybe just one moment with him,
touching his lips,
taking him in,
memorising his face,
the way he moves,
holding him against me,
feeling the steady beat of his heart,
just for one moment,
no masks,
no lies,
no strings attached,
would clear things up.
or perhaps it would confuse me even more…



after all this shit. just one msg from him livens up my mood. =))

LOVE~ 19:18