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dDoinkster Speaks

"Don't take life too seriously, you'll never get out alive"
 

Choses du passé.


Old Telephone, originally uploaded by hanlian.

I remember this from my past. :D I remember that i used to love and i think i still do..just keep spinning the dialer. :) Just to listen to the dialer click. hehe..i wonder why. ;) I should have just sneaked this back home with me..hehe. :P I would love to have kept this from the house that i was living in when i was still in Tanjung Malim. :)

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