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I'm a donkey from spain who loves to eat mangoes. ok, so im not a donkey, and i'm not from spain either, but i do love mangoes. they're very sweet. but honestly, i'd rather be an animal that flies. Maybe....dunno. *shrug* mmms. ok i don't know what i am. i'm just me.


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mev
loves sports, dancing & singing
an ADMer in TP
enjoying her current life in TPDE


prized and precious

without the WORLD, there won't be you and me
without LOVE, you won't be reading this


words of wisdom

"You can't judge anyone by what they've done in the past, BECAUSE PEOPLE CHANGE" Leighton Meester
"Love doesn't make the world go round. Love is what makes the road worthwhile." Anonymous


a thousand words

for people to come along and ramble ramble ramble. just like this. BLAH BLAH BLAH. blah blah blah. BLAH BLAH BLAH. blah blah blah. there. how lovely.



moving on

BSH
Nana
Steffi


BHPS
Nicke


OSS
Cherlynn

Farris

Jimmy

Joanna

Jonathan Lau

Laura

Marwin

Monica

Vanessa


TP
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melodies of life


mix1


credits

designer DancingSheep
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hsm2
Tuesday, August 28, 2007 @ Tuesday, August 28, 2007

This is a song frm hsm2 n im lovin' it ^o^

I gotta go my own way
Gabriella: I gotta say what’s on my mind
Something about us doesn’t seem right…these days
Life keeps getting in the way
Whenever we try
Somehow the plan is always rearranged
It’s so hard to say
But I gotta do what’s best for me
You’ll be okay…

CHORUS
I’ve got to move on, and be who I am
I just don’t belong hereI hope you understand
We might find our place in this world someday
But at least for now
I gotta go my own way

Gabriella: Don’t wanna leave it all behind
But I get my hopes up and I watch them fall every time
Another color turns to grey
And it’s just too hard…to watch it all…slowly fade away
I’m leavin’ today’
Cause I gotta do what’s best for me
You’ll be okay

Chorus
Troy: What about us? What about everythingwe’ve been through?
Gabriella: What about trust?
Troy: You know I never wanted to hurt you
Gabriella: What about me?
Troy: What am I supposed to do…
Gabriella: I gotta leave but I’ll miss you
Troy: …miss you

Chorus (Repeat)