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Twitter: Maybe, your updates? You can also put your short introductions of yourself. Keep it long. Also, you can put your hit counter here. Quotes: We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
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It's raining cats and dogs outside right now. My mood is as gloomy as the weather now. Certain things had made me so angry. I'm fuming. I don't get angry easily, but that person made me angry. I won't mention the name. You've got serious attitude problem. I hate talking to you. You make me so angry. I told Aisha sweetheart that i'm angry and she said i'm having PMS, and now it really came true :< .I'm experiencing the cramps now. I hate periods! I'm now chatting on msn with my dearest Aisha sweetheart, and we're chatting about this hot guy called : Cole. He's really hot, but he belongs to sweetheart. I don't stand a chance, cause i belong to Benson. Ain't you happy, baby? In conclusion, Aisha=Cole Mohr. Cheryl=Benson! Thank you girls who cheered me up today. I know i'm rather moody today. As promised, i've uploaded Cole Mohr's handsome face onto my blog beside sweetheart's picture. I know i have a lot of pictures updated, please bear with it.

Baby, you're now working. I miss you so badly, how i wish you were by my side. It's not ordinary missing you. It's a strong feeling of missing you. I have a sudden urge to meet you so badly. I feel like talking on to the phone with you. Take good care of yourself, love. I will always be there supporting you. I know you are tired after work, but you still have to go on. Like i said, it's never tiring doing things with me around cheering you on dear. A little short love poem i've found :

I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and blue.
I love the way you kiss me,
Your lips so soft and smooth.

I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Love You,"
And the way you're always there.

I love the way you touch me,
Always sending chills down my spine.
I love that you are with me,
And glad that you are mine.

- Crystal Jansen -

Iloveyoumydearestbenson.4thApril2010♥