Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.
How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee.
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes - how do you measure a year in the life?
How about love? How about love? How about love?
Measure in love... seasons of love.
Saturday, April 21, 2007
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wondered what the heck you were writing... then suddenly was like so familiar... then starting singing~~
oh btw, i like the pic in ur previous post. would be more interesting if it was a glass of juice there... very vacation-like!
WHO ARE YOU GOING TO MARRY WITHIN THE WEEK?!?!?! QUICK!! TELL ME!!!
*sweat*
she's just jealous she cant get her Japanese hottie...
hahahaha. familiar eh? i was watching RENT, and got hooked too.
dusty stars, I AM NOT GETTING MARRIED! Anyway, I was home from sunday to tuesday... sorry didn't have the time to meet up. Which japanese hottie are you wanting anyway? Not my Kyouya right??!??!!
haha... thanks chao, but that cup there contains diluted teh peng that was just sitting there, hehe. i took it when i was at the northam cafe, the nice looking coffee shop along northam road.
havent really got much Broadway to get hold of.
and i dont think Kyouya is actually in her top 5 list currently.
meich, would be nice if the sheep sends a wedding invitation.
yeah...then I can use that as an excuse for her to have the wedding in Japan... That would give me the perfect chance to pounce on *ahem*
Rest assured, dear lamb... Kyouya isn't even in my top 10 XD
excuse moi, wedding in japan??? more like honeymoon in japan. but then again... no wedding yet. maybe mei's first?
oh good,i get kyouya to myself. muahahahaha
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