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Oh hello. I am B. 18. lass. nursing student.bLogger. stylist. teentalker.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
My Inspiration




my inspiration and expiration.
my respiration.
my nursing hobby.
my nsg diagnosis, and only him can implement intervention.

kilala nyo?
hehe.. shhhh....


He greeted me "hi". I'm always blushing whenever he's near me. I'm crazy for him, not really that crazy, but I'm sure, I do like him.

It's always been you.


I can't help but post the picture of us, after the show. that's it. I'm tired of this mess. but still I'm thirst by his love.

I miss him, and everything of him.