i'm panting like an asthmatic. bahhh. unfit fit.
my poor shah's alone at pan pacific, working duh. badly want to meet me but i turned him down. hahas. smile when u see me at the exit later love (: . hehehes. awwww... finally you're mine and i'm yours. no more passing by pan pacific, hoping that i'll bump into you QT.
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