Apparently, I have so many posts that has pictures linked to my Flickr account.
That’s why ladies and gentlemen, stick to hosting pictures somewhere else other than Flickr, because pictures uploaded to Flickr are for the pros and awsm.
My pictures on the other hand does not satisfy both criterias :(
I has a shamed liao.
Need to reblog and reupdate these posts so that the pictures stay in place.
Apart from that, I’m starting to venture into Flickr, uploading some random shots that I didn’t select for my Project 365 WHICH IS ACCESSIBLE BY CLICKING THE IMAGE ON THE RIGHT HAND SIDE TQ.
Ok thanks bye. Nanti la I update about real-life stuffs.
EDIT: UOHHHHHHH. Posts from July 2008 until End of December 2007.
If you’re not the one, then why does my soul feel glad today?
If you’re not the one, then why does my hand fit yours this way?
If you are not mine, then why does your heart return my call?
If you you are not mine, would I have the strength to stand at all?
I never know what the future brings
But I know you’re here with me now
We’ll make it through and I hope
You are the one I share my life with
I don’t wanna run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand
If I’m not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there anyway that I can stay in your arms?
If I don’t need you, then why am I crying on my bed?
If I don’t need you, then why does your name resound in my head?
If you’re not for me, then why does this distance name my life?
If you’re not for me, then why do I dream of you as my wife?
I don’t know why you’re so far away
But I know that this much is true
We’ll make it through and I hope
You are the one I share my life with
And I wish that you could be the one I die with
And I pray that you’re the one I build my home with
I hope I love you all my life
I don’t wanna run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand
If I’m not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there anyway that I can stay in your arms?
‘Cause I miss your body and soul so strong
That it takes my breath away
And I breath you into my heart
And I pray for the strength to stand today
‘Cause I love you whether it’s wrong or right
And though I can’t be with you tonight
And though my heart is by your side
I don’t wanna run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand
If I’m not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there anyway that I can stay in your arms?
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