Rubbish Bin

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

I wished so long ago that i would be freed by some invisible hand
I hoped that I would be back in your arms again
That when I get tired I will have someone somewhere to return to
I had always dreamt of that one day when I could have
One Faithful Friend.

Labels: friends, happy, love


PG e i g h t e e n stepped on your garbage at 5:48 PM

My Story.
Call me Gan.
But what's in a name?
Does it matter?
Will my name really show you who I am deep inside, where I hide?
Can my name really give you the picture of my heart, its pains and sorrows in its past?
But what the heck.

Call me Gan.

Thrown Away
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
April 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009

Garbage
a mirror of mine; my reflection.
a multiply of mine.
the stories of a sister.
the memories of a friend.



Thrown Away
September 2008
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November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
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September 2009

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