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hello my name is Hsiao Fen 晓芬.
i am a crayon love-r and Angela Zhang love-r. I love 'At the dolphin bay'show and xiao ping-gai and da da. I love my hometown,Malaysia,Perak,Sitiawan.I simply just loves there even though it is a kampoung!I LOVEEEE Maths too!!~
Pixel Icons at Ego BoxPresents are on 22.03.1994.Aries in one of the Malaysia's hospital.:] yes, i collect crayons such as red/blue/green/yellow all the colours you can find on the world.And i am collecting all the beautiful and colorful memories that i can find.



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happyy-stoppHintsHints* ♥Take photos with Si Ying
♥Take photos with Pei Yun
♥Take photos with Ah Ma
♥Take photo with Miao Jun
♥Take WHOLE family photo
♥跟阿妈学烹饪
♥学咱们家的秘方:红酒鸡荡!!!
♥小瓶盖的帽子>.<
♥我的理想情人>.<
♥妈妈的夸奖
♥Handphone
♥good results
♥Taller
♥No more pimples
♥Angela Zhang's CD
♥prettier
♥Go Overseas


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The Rose - Ah Sang

Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
And endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
And you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
Who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose

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