Another night of self pity.
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I am the starshine of the night.

I am in the flowers that bloom,

I am in a quiet room.

I am in the birds that sing,

I am in each lovely thing.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there. I do not die.

I am me.

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    Monday, February 19, 2007, 9:44 PM

    Was listening to radio and suddenly I heard some foreign language from the old ancient hi-fi set.
    It was Rain on Perfect 10.
    Was blurting out on how weird it is to hear Rain on Perfect10 and guess what my bro replied?
    "Oh, Coz he got English name..."

    Damn retarded lar! The answer.
    The fact that he didn't laughed at his own joke makes this even more erm.... lame.

    Anyway, was using my desktop in my bro's room. (My Lap's Hdd died)
    I came across a black bag and inside is a heart-shaped box in scarlet red.

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    TADAH!

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    J FOR JUNRONG.(That's my bro's name)
    Is not me to leave that like that. I probe, I question and I peek!!! haha

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    The minute I opened the box, pungent perfume smell enveloped me.
    I almost died, literally.

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    Wah! Ferrero Rochers!!! Pics of them together and small handmade flowers.

    That's what people do during anniversaries. Haha

    Please note that Ferrero Rochers are best eaten the way it is and please do not put them in Perfumed Box. The chocolates WILL TASTE LIKE FUCK!