+_+Moments of truth+_+

i used to know his sister, but i never knew i love him, till the day he laid his eyes on me.. now i'm jumping up and down, he's the only one around and he means every little thing to me... i've got his picture in my wallet, and his phone number to call it, and i miss him more whenever i think about him,. i've got his mixed tape in my walkman, been so long since we've been talking and in a few more days, we both hook up forever and ever....

+_+Moments of truth+_+

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Trace the Roots of My Family- Part I

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