Life is just like a Ferris Wheel, what goes around, come around. What goes up must come down. Hmmm, what is beautiful about the Ferris Wheel is the moment of minutes that we spend with someone special. However, what is left behind is just memories, some memories you appreciate or haunt you for the rest of the life...
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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