Casanova Story

My Dream

Have you ever head how a man tries to change the world?

Do you know how it feels to be the casnaova of our lives? To flirt with life itself.

Read and keep updated for the life of me, Casanova Junior.

Greetings, Magicman

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Genius

Disclaimer: This blog can be taken as a story, or the life of another kid on the street. It's up to you, but be kind to my tagboard.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

aight, back to my original plan of talking about my life

penny's a beaut
she's Chinese, a 1.69m tanned young girl. and she's my life

she's lucky enough to be studying, at CHIJ (Toa Payoh).

she's an athlete, and she teaches me basic English and all. once in a while, she'll pass me her laptop like today. so i can blog.. she doesn't know I blog though.

sometimes, i wonder how i got so lucky, to get her as my girlfriend. we met at clarke quay. with her friends she was. 16 year old girls. haha.

and when we met, i couldnt say anything. my mouth wouldnt open. but hers did,
and the next day we went to the beach

;D

Brother, Sister

6:57 AM