after all...
we're after the same rainbow's end..
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monday monday
@ Monday, Oct. 12, 2009 – 11:56:45 am
where's the magic light that used to shine usually when we ride the magik carpet? 'Twas a sumptuous gift I've ever had, haven't I told eh before?
I'd better go to bed again right after i finished this cup of banana milk if it's gone.oh wait up, dear...
I want to look through the window, enjoying the rays, peek-a-boo-ing with the yellow sun, I might find a way to make myself a magik light ... 'Lumos'
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fare thee well greyback
@ Saturday, Oct. 03, 2009 – 12:25:10 am
O' Fenrir Greyback
I can't pretend that you are disgust me a little
reckon that Fenrir having forsaken his little friend long ago
O' Fenrisulfr -
a quote from Anne
@ Friday, Sep. 11, 2009 – 01:01:44 am
It's really a wonder that I haven't dropped all my ideals, because they seem so absurd and impossible to carry out. Yet I keep them, because in spite of everything I still believe that people are really good at heart.
Anne Frank
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I LOVE AMSTERDAM
@ Sunday, Sep. 06, 2009 – 12:35:28 am
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Ladurée the Parisian Cake Shoppe
@ Monday, Aug. 10, 2009 – 04:33:41 am
A whimsical cake and pastry shoppe based on the famous lane of Paris the Champs-Élysées. Well known for its speciality on Macaron (probably it is the finest of the world). Macaron is a traditional French pastry made of egg whites, almond powder, icing sugar, and sugar. This whimsical sweets shaped round as circle, meringue-like with flat base.
Ladurée founded by Louis-Ernest Ladurée in Paris 1862 but on 1871 the bakery was burnt down then they rebuildt on the same place and Jules Chéret (the Parisian litographer) was directed the interior decoration
Me and my mumsie had our Parisian lunch here and I was delighted with the meal especially the blue macaron. And it is just the same as my friend Anindita told me, indeed it is beautiful

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feel so sugar and candish
@ Monday, Aug. 10, 2009 – 02:57:10 am
Something Sort of Grandish - Camarata And Mike Sammes Singers Ost. Finian's Rainbow
Something sweet,
Something sort of grandish
Sweeps my soul
When thou art near.
My heart feels so sugar candish
My hand feels so ginger beer.
Something so dareish
So I don't careish,
Stirs me from limb to limb.
It's so terrifish, magnifish, delish.
To have such an amorish glamorish.
We could be oh, so bride and groomish
Skies could be so bluish blue.
Life could be so love in bloomish,
If my ishes could come true.Thou art sweet,
Thou art sort of grandish,
Thou outlandish cavalier.
Fromnow on, we're hand in handish
Romeo and Guinevere
Thou'rt so adorish
Toujours l'amourish.
I'm so cherchez la femme.
Why should I vanquish,
Relinquish, resish,
When I simply relish this swellish condish.
I might be manishish or mouseish
I might be a fowl or fish,
But with thee I'm Eisenhowzish.
Please accept my propasish
You're under my skinish,
So please be give-inish
Or it's the beginish of the finish of me.
























