'Cause you said, said he was the one
Baby yes you said, said you were in love

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I am an AWESOME kid,
& the name goes by S H A N T I PRIYA
Yeah, I know, I'm famous,
you may ask for my signature if you see me on the streets,
but not a photograph, because I'm not photogenic.
My hobbies include rearranging the words on the signboards
Nah.I dont need a man to prove anyone wrong anym
Yeah, that's all you have to know.
'Cause if you know too much, I would have to flush you down the drain .


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Nabilah Weiting !♥ Wenmin

love
Monday, November 14, 2011, 7:09 PM

Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion, it is not the desire to mate every second minute of the day, it is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every cranny of your body. No, don’t blush, I am telling you some truths. That is just being “in love”, which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Louis de Berniéres Captain Corelli’s Mandolin