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--> * I love Summer *

*the man *

# kelvin
# 20 yrs old

*he loves *

# her
# music
# sports
# eating
# talking

*his mood *

The current mood of milkboy_kelvin at www.imood.com

*his wishlist *

:: for her to be happy ::

*friends *

Andrea
Bennie
Claire (Da Jie I)
Clarine
Felicia (Da Jie II)
Jeremy
Kai Li
Kengz
Lisa
Loretta
Marcus
Rizal
Rou
Sabbie
Sham
Shikin
Siew Wen
Simin
Wenora
Zhi Yang

*pictures *

in campus
pals outing
orchard outing [20Apr05]
kumon outing [19May05]
clarine's bdae [25May05]
ilona's bdae [27Jul05]
sonic fest 2005 [30Jul05]
anthony's bdae [27Aug05]
my wedding plans

*my past *

December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
June 2006




*the lady *

# summer
# 20 yrs old

*she loves *

# him
# gaming
# coffee
# dolls
# japanese food
# white

*her mood *

The current mood of milkboy_kelv at www.imood.com

*her wishlist *

:: to be happy everyday ::
:: own car ::
:: a room for her toys ::
:: good results ::

Sunday, April 02, 2006

My Last Memory

her last words dated on 28 March 2005; 8.52pm.. shall become the best and the only memory i have of this girl.. i will come back to write when i'm able to face this blog again.. in the meantime, i shall take a short break from everything..

looking back since the first entry about us till now, i smiled and told myself - be thankful the bus ever stopped here.. for it will neva stop here anymore..

take care in the meantime, my readers.. thanks to many people for ur advices and comforting words during this period of time.. and of course,

thank you, my lovely summer... for your love and care.. we shall bid our farewell here.. these are the last words she wrote in this blog.. like a candle, let's enjoy the warmth even if it's for a short stint.. at least it left us all with a very warm feeling..

farewell..


I think I finally am able to put into words why I feel so reluctant to let him go.

it's not because I want him there,
but because I want to be there for him.

it's not because I want him to hold my hand,
but because I want to hold his hand.

it's not because I want him to smile for me,
but because I want to make him smile.

it's not because I want to talk to him,
but because I want him to have me to talk to.

it's not because I want to hear him say it,
but because I want to tell him "I love you".

.2 weeks.
.14 days.
.336 hours.
.20160 minutes.
.1209600 seconds.

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SummerLove winks
at |3:51 PM|