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Oh hello.
I am Sabrina and I am 23.





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Thursday, November 09, 2006

we are 1 day old. =)
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while we were staring at sentosa from vivocity yesterday, he held my hand. i held my breath. gosh. i waited but he didn't seem to be asking me that question. he seemed to be contented enough holding my hand. heh.

[2059h] - So Mr Desmond, do you have any questions to ask me?
[2100h] - Will you be my girlfriend, Sabrina?

but i sort of hesitated when he asked me that question. i told him all my concerns about him, or rather us, when he comes into uni next year. he said he has decided carefully. so after an internal struggle in me for about 20 minutes...

[2120h] - Yes Desmond, I'll be your girlfriend.
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