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ELIZA LOW.
Eliza Rocks!

10.04.1989


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Saturday, March 24, 2012

It has been going on for one year. How much longer, second fiddle?
:(

Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Unfaithful. Despicable.

It was as if we are living in another world.
It was as if we are in a relationship.
It was as if he is mine.
It was as if what we have done is moral.

Because of him, I see no need to go out individually with friends of opposite gender. I do not see a need to be in a relationship with anyone else.
He gave me wise advices in life, relationship, work, everything.
He guided me carefully in life.
He changed my prospect towards life.

He entered my life unexpectedly, disgarding the principles of the right conduct.
I want to be successful like him.
I want to be capable like him.
I want him.
Nope.

He is my motivation and my distraction. I should not be missing him.

What is happening to you, Eliza?

Friday, April 01, 2011

The after effects of alcohol. Unpredictable. Uncontrollable. A married man and bottles of Heineken. Discontinue. Please.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Hey.







The feeling; when you come to a conclusion that the person you have infatuation on, has taken a considerable amount of initiative; FUCKING GOOD.





Presence of the third; FUCKING BAD.





Just a random post. No one reads it anyway.


I love you. I like you.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Another student dropped his tooth.
The experience working in a primary school is somewhat unobtainable in other workplaces.

and nah. I cannot commit long term.

So, NOW WHAT?

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Perplexed emotions.

Treasonable. Big No.

OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.

Saturday, April 10, 2010


Happy 21st Bday to me :)

Hard Rock Cafe.

Credits to Jesslyn and Arthur :)