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04 March 2009

19th .

The wishes from those expected and extreme unexpected people, the cake, the present, the book with overdue memory, the flower, the lovely meals, the card, the candle appearing at my window when it strikes 12am, the every-year-without-fail surprise. Thank you.

Its the first present. Thank you, mama.


Miko Miko.






The 124 steps to Old school.
" The camera flashed, capturing the moment on film for all eternity . "




Stayoverrrr at my place. We chat, watch drama, online shopping, waited for 345am to call Mac breakfast delivery. Hahaha.