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★That LittleSoldier

XIAOJUN / Edith.

Sleepyhead.
DAjun.
15o3199o. Pisces.
blue. white.so perfect together.

piglet. woodstock.
*Republic Poly;
Sports&Exercise Sciences.
*RPCanoe.
*exSwissCottage Sec;
exSwiss Winds; 3rd/bassTROMBONIST.
*exYuhua/Bukit View Pri;
exVolleyball.
*photography. sports. arts. music.
*veggies. fruits. soup. japanese food.
*Starbucks!
★Confide In Me



★Those Oinks
angeline.
asha.
aloysius.
anna.
bentoh.
beverly.
candy.
catherine.
clef.
christina.
derrick.
jeow.
jeremy.
jinmin.
jolene.
joshua.
kyte.
kexian.
kelroy.
litong.
marcus.
matthaeus.
minghee.
rachael.
regina.
sharontan.
sakinah.
sophia.
szerui.
wendy.
weiyan.
yeewai.
yanjing.
yuanyuan.

★The Love
★Making A Memory

03/01/2004 - 04/01/2004
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10/01/2009 - 11/01/2009
11/01/2009 - 12/01/2009
12/01/2009 - 01/01/2010
01/01/2010 - 02/01/2010
02/01/2010 - 03/01/2010

★List Of Musique


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com


★Proudly Presented By

XIAOJUN.

Monday, December 28, 2009

no, not at this time pls..
I miss those days where we were all so young and decent. not fighting for anything, with no authority to abuse, with no position. we go on, becos we want to, we want to go on, for ourselves and anyone else. we used to smile, and walk together, joke as feel glad to have each and every one of us aroundddd.

now, things dun seem to be the same..
people fight for every little things that they are unhappy about. they won't try to accomodate each other anymore. they think about themselves but no more others. we walk together, with no smiles but ranting, and more ranting. we complain about everything we see. we dislike everything that's happeningggg..

why.
why changes. why now. sad, yes very sad. where have everything gone to.
hey, we need our innocence back to us. we need to get our selfness off.
let's get back on track.

XIAOJUN needsabite :p

1:17:00 AM

Sunday, December 27, 2009


if I walk, you won't run.
if I stop, you won't come.
if I say you're the one,
you won't believe me..






I got my hair chopped.

XIAOJUN needsabite :p

3:21:00 PM

Friday, December 11, 2009

everything has some to an end to the Year3s, I guess it's the end, for them to be with us physically.

I'm deep in thoughts now; I went to Sports Complex to pass Dory the DSLR, and I bumped into Sihong, there with Angeline. Angeline shouted at me, and who I noticed was Sihong. because it's just, okay, misses. like. oh man. when the other week is gonna end, training starts, and left with the 4 little girls, guiding the juniors, and no more the othersss. Sihong's nagging, whinning, Fishy's jokes, nonsense, Joanne's guidance, concern, Adeline's attitude, monkey-ness, Bev's quietness, sudden joke, where have all these gone to? and will it be there still? PT was always easier to go when U are with them. their faces show that how much they are with U, telling U not to give up. WT was always much fun when we sing on the boat, and chiong togetherrr. and where have all these gone to?

oh well girls, it's in my heart.

XIAOJUN needsabite :p

12:02:00 AM