L I Y A N A' S . S E C R E T S


K O O K Y . G I R L
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.MY NAME.
Aimiliyana Shamsuddin

.BIRTHDAY.
15th December 1982

.SIGN.
Saggitarius

.I AM....
An obsessive compulsive who relish in organized mess, with a creative imagination and gets highly excited about purple monkeys.

.LOVES.
- Books
- Children
- Beaches
- Chocolates
- Rain
- Bigmo :)

P H O T O S
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Personal Pics
Outings
Randoms

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A D D . M E
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L I N K S
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National Geographic
Wild Singapore
Harley Singapore
GuaPunya\m/
Blogspot
Bugeye Grafix

C O M I C S
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Real Life
MegaTokyo

Reading megatokyo 727



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Shasha
Nur
Imran Afro
Hairil
Sab Bee Na
Hazurah
Wanie

S H U T T E R . B U G
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My Photo Don't ask me why he did that.. Too much Kueh Tat prolly

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HMMMmMmmm...
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L I Y A N A' S . T H O U G H T S


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Saturday, March 11, 2006
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I heard his voice and I cried

Mood: Smiling thru tears

After nearly 24 hrs, he smsed me saying the he just reached his hotel. Then a day later he called. He called me. From Germany.. Now thats a very big thing where all things cost twice as much as here in Singapore.

And when he called me, I cried.. It wasn't because that i;m sad.. its just that I'm overjoyed at hearing his voice. everyday without fail for the past 5 mths, I've heard him before i go to bed and now, it just makes me restless.. And i definitly cried.

He told me it was cold, he's freezing and here i am in sunny singapore being a housewife to my family...

how I miss him..