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That explains why she is an October 9 baby. Lia for short. Limegreen never fails to make her day brighter, as bright as classic colours do. Choirs have painted her life more vibrantly. Not a person based on the first impression haha! Nothing much. She's just another secondary school kid. Facebook. Enjoy your stay here :)


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Home, a motivation.
Nov 18, 2009 @ 12:36:00 AM

A delicate thread binds me to this simple city
Every time I look up at the sky, I see a faraway world
And after I leave this little town, I may past it by, but
Home is calling

Home, even now it gently echoes in my heart, dyed in loneliness
on the nights when I can't dream, I can hear you call out to me

I entrust my dream to the city's sky, and makes sacrifices in my heart
The harmony of love and ambition is not achieved and everyone just wanders about
What is the point of loving, if you don't spend your day in honesty
Home is calling

Home is where I can always see the face of the person I love
I'm so homesick, so once more, let me see your face, I can hear you call out to me

As I open the curtains, I see the past and everything in between
The light overflows through the chasm in the sky, I remember those times
Home is calling

Home, even now it gently echoes in my heart
I don't want to have limits, so I entrust my hopes to this body
dyed in loneliness, on the nights when I can't dream, I can hear you call out to me
Home is always calling out my name

Dyed in loneliness, on the nights when I cant dream
I can hear you call out to me Home is calling


Fyi, this is the translation for the song currently playing in this blog. :)

Motivation is a fire from within. If someone else tries to light that fire under you, chances are it will burn very briefly.