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HELLO THERE
the girly.
ByNel
I am Chanel Chin. I like pink things. I am attracted to laughter. I think a lot. I am a tid bit of a perfectionist. I hate lemons. Shoes are life. Shopping is how i role. And for me, old habits die hard.

xx

TAGBOARD
the ranting.


AFFILIATES
the peeps.
Aileen Yeo Ed-lynn Foo Joseph Loh Lee Ann Lim Noveeta Kaur Xiu Pei Teoh Rachel Sow Andrea Chan Melvin Cheah Joshua Tan Vincent Yang Joey Chin

REMINISCENCE
the flashbacks.


WANTS
the spontaneous applause.
From Life: To Make It
From Myself: To Make A Difference

Saturday, November 22, 2008
Title : what dreams are made of;
Time : 8:27 PM

a dream is a wish your heart makes.

ever wonder how dreams are?

i mean as in real dreams,

those you have when you dream at night.

dreams take us into a world of..

wishes, whimsy & what-ifs.

Dreams are:

that jolting from a sleep by a chorus or series of imaginations;

a lightning bolt of idea springs alive while day dreaming;

and the really good feeling when your dream comes true.

okay,..

so now you know what dreams are.

lemme tell you what my dreams are:

but i guess it's pretty obvious right?

got something to do with my *crush*

my boyfriend, my slick;

;D

SLICK DEAREST.

i love you

my dreams 

more like my DREAM

just one,

is you.

and that includes my segment on dreams.

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a little poem for my love bug`

i can listen to my blood flow

my pounding heart beats harder

my solid mind falls deeply apart

thus nothing else could matter,

the wound was never that deep

but sadly the pain multiplies

and confusion rains pouring heavily

i couldn't think of anything wise,

was i wrong to worry and ponder

for i needed the satisfaction

and somehow nothing i expected

no where near perfection,

it is merely a factor

of my regardless meaning

my believes that meant everything

wasn't about to start but was ending,

and i'm amazed to say

when i'm staring at the night star

the realization that i still need you

and the way that we are.

p.s' boohoo, too bad ya.