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Palabras Del Corazon.: October 2011
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Your heart, it makes sounds. Listen. Thursday, October 27, 2011. Been bloody ages since I've posted something eyh? SORRY LAH. I've been SO busy with University and classes and seminars and badminton and moving back into my flat and meeting people and shopping and spending money. Hello there my beautiful people! It's Diwali tonight and we're going out for dinner. Poor Naina-bee, she's feeling homesick! I'm looking forward to getting my arm all henna-ed anyway. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Gone with the wind.
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Palabras Del Corazon.: June 2012
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Your heart, it makes sounds. Listen. Monday, June 18, 2012. Day 4: 9th June: Sesimbra. Gonçalo's parents own a bungalow near a seaside village called Sesimbra, near Lisbon, tucked away between several hills. The house is quite large, and the nearest neighbours are quite far off. This house is their holiday home, and apparently they get away there quite frequently. Fortunately I was dead tired by 3.30am or whatever time it was we arrived, and I fell asleep quite quickly! I was sooooo excited! We drove to ...
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Palabras Del Corazon.: Day 2: 7th June: The coastline and Sintra
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Your heart, it makes sounds. Listen. Thursday, June 14, 2012. Day 2: 7th June: The coastline and Sintra. 7th June was a public holiday of some sort, so we stayed up late the night before. I went to walk Scott with Papa Carlos after our drive around Lisbon. I was so energetic and pumped up that I refused to sleep! The next morning I woke up at about 8, had my breakfast, and waited for Papa to get up. The sun was out and ready to play! We also saw Cabo de Roca, which is the most westerly tip of Europe....
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Palabras Del Corazon.: July 2012
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Your heart, it makes sounds. Listen. Wednesday, July 25, 2012. Nearly) 10 years of an amazing friendship. Feels good to be back and to be able to talk to these girls without worrying what they'll think about me. They're one of those anchors I've had being away. and they've helped me through so much without even knowing it. And now, because of a little surprise. we'll never be separated again. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Modestly extravagant in most ways. View my complete profile. 2010 - The Killer Year!
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reminiscences of belle: dinner with bie
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I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. i was perfect-not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place. Wednesday, July 21, 2010. I was not having good appetite on that day. =( such a waste. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My best friend. my l♥ver. my soul. The devils adv♥cates. My Milk Toof Travel Update.
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reminiscences of belle: hysteria strikes high school
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I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. i was perfect-not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place. Friday, July 30, 2010. Hysteria strikes high school. I think I told you before how hysteria happens? Will tell you when I see you prettiness. Whos that person in that other blogpost? The past ♥.
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reminiscences of belle: friends??
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I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. i was perfect-not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place. Friday, July 30, 2010. Hope you do realize someday that the more you force him, the more harder he will try to go against you. Its because we treated you as a good friend and hope for a shoulder to lean on.
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Palabras Del Corazon.: February 2011
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Your heart, it makes sounds. Listen. Thursday, February 24, 2011. Just felt like blogging tonight;. Nothing else to do because I've finished my tort non-assessed coursework. I refuse to stress out about exam results. I feel like singing,. But I've got a flatmate, and I want to be considerate. It'll just pass us by. Tuesday, February 22, 2011. Ah, but sometimes if love doesn't hurt, we'll never know how sweet it is. Friday, February 18, 2011. I have no idea why i'm so sadomasochistic sometimes. Don’...
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reminiscences of belle: journey of the day
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I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. i was perfect-not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place. Saturday, July 24, 2010. Journey of the day. Then we had breakfast near bie's school. No pictures cuz i was freaking cold and tired. We didnt take many photos but we really had fun. July 25, 2010 at 3:42 PM.
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Palabras Del Corazon.: May 2011
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Your heart, it makes sounds. Listen. Monday, May 30, 2011. Saturday, May 28, 2011. I am back, upon request! Nothing much on this end, really, just been having my exams and been studying for them like crazy, starving myself because I just can't be arsed to cook a proper meal (well that's changed for a few days now thank goodness). Other than that life has been pretty dull, I suppose. Then I get home and turn my room inside-out, and I find my student ID in my bag. The bag I took for the exam. After that it...