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Some dreams are so far fetched, some living are so surreal. As long as my spirit is still eager to dream and live, I shall look forward to my soul’s content.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Cold sambal ikan bilis with cold butter, thin slices of timun... all sanwished between fresh bread and cut into triangles. Nothing like it.
Lil bit of .::moon::baby::. at 9:58 PM

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