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- CARAMELi like boxing matches and football gamesi w...
- whatever i imagined, i did not imagine you.
- whatever's been written, i lay down to rest.whatev...
- LOSE MY BREATHcan you keep up?...with voyeuristic ...
- SHAKE YA TAILFEATHERfunny ass song titles such as ...
- OUR LOVE IS HERE TO STAYin time the rockies may cr...
- GETTING TO KNOW YOUgetting to know all about you.g...
- AND SO IT IS...just like you said it would be.it's...
- FIRST CUT IS THE DEEPEST"skinnier," he said.mukhta...
- STARRY STARRY NIGHTi had recounted one of the most...
- FIXING A BROKEN HEARTis something i know not what ...
- THE MOTORCYCLE DIARIES (PART TWO)not all bike ride...
- you called at the right time.while i was silently ...
- AND ALSO...oh shut up already!the guy comes in lat...
- A LIGHT AFFAIRor so they call it.it's a speed-dati...
- VICTIM OF A FOOLISH HEARThow many times have peopl...
- and i suppose, sometimes, you think the world revo...
- LADY IN REDis dancing with me, cheek to cheekthere...
- SKIRTING THE ISSUEi've got the flu blues.just when...
- THE MOTORCYCLE DIARIEShmm...actually, this was mea...
- all right.i get it.FINE.
- BREAKING UP IS HARD TO DOc'mon baby, let's start a...
- RAIN ON MEit was about time, i suppose.i had manag...
- HATE HERsomeone's angry at me.i'm sad that he is, ...
- F.R.I.E.N.D.S"yes, will see u at union. U know so...
- Hello there!Thank you for visiting Caliente@Studio...
- LET IT GOno more holding back.fear has taken anoth...
- QUE SERA, SERAi walked by the pool again.but this ...
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About Me
- shiyin
- A lotta people perceive me as "unapproachable". How I ever got that tag, I haven't got a clue. Perhaps it's how they usually see me poring over my sheet music, scribbling incessantly in my book, or simply hearing how I'd make a good journalist that keeps them away. Whichever the case, perceptions don't mean shit to me. I try not to judge people, and I hope they don't judge me just because I'm proud of the person I am today.
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