the stories begins... 所见所雯

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The Story Teller
am formed by memories.
destroyed by believing.



AdriAn
AileEn
Ann Nee
EleanOr
KatriNa
MicHi
MissPe
SimOn
XianyoNg
XiaoWeI


Tired of everything.

Sunday, October 16, 2005

IM stuck with my NEWSLETTER. Done with those information and pictures, and that's only one thing that kills my brain cells whenever I work on it. COLOR CONTRAST. Left with background for every single page. Its like forever cannot make it. Sian. I gave up trying for today. Cant meet his expectations again. PEKCEK*

Next move:
Going to delete those people who didn't chat with me at all for the past few months. Gonna add more USEFUL people in. Ah haa. If IM forever OFFLINE in your MSN list. That's a good things though.
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