tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post1338240649437657888..comments2023-09-11T22:34:39.566+08:00Comments on citybuoy x city songs.: just like a pillcitybuoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00750180276675423002noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post-60414066231988390782009-02-19T19:04:00.000+08:002009-02-19T19:04:00.000+08:00"and then an owl hoots..."*hoot hoot*"and then an owl hoots..."<BR/><BR/>*hoot hoot*citybuoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00750180276675423002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post-68147482018107762612009-02-19T18:24:00.000+08:002009-02-19T18:24:00.000+08:00and then an owl hoots...and then an owl hoots...parteeboihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07220004690641291913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post-19643878018571124582009-02-18T03:00:00.000+08:002009-02-18T03:00:00.000+08:00"sleep na nyl"thanks belly. zzz...I-)"sleep na nyl"<BR/><BR/>thanks belly. zzz...I-)citybuoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00750180276675423002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post-17851397841181752012009-02-17T22:12:00.000+08:002009-02-17T22:12:00.000+08:00hush little baby dont you cry, momma's gonna sing ...hush little baby dont you cry, momma's gonna sing you a lullabye<BR/>and if that lullabye doesnt work<BR/>momma's gonna buy you a mocking bird...<BR/><BR/>sleep na nylMy Fleeting Fancieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08047452682174319127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post-11050614043300079152009-02-17T18:57:00.000+08:002009-02-17T18:57:00.000+08:00i love white oleander! grabe, parang i wanna read ...i love white oleander! grabe, parang i wanna read it again! hehe<BR/><BR/>thanks juber. your support is veyr important to me.citybuoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00750180276675423002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8618806.post-24072793880860902252009-02-17T16:42:00.000+08:002009-02-17T16:42:00.000+08:00I want to sleep until I can’t even think of sleepi...I want to sleep until I can’t even think of sleeping anymore. - This is so Janet Fitch, "I slept like sleep felt like waking and waking like sleep." Gosh!<BR/><BR/>But you know, I am proud that you let the ghost buster in you do its trick. It's a small yet a hard step for a very moved on and mature you.parteeboihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07220004690641291913noreply@blogger.com