ht...disregard my compliment...
>
> *rejects the kiss and the hug*
>
> -Original Message-
> From: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com [mailto:
> e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com ] On Behalf
> Of dion noid
> Sent: Wednesday, November 14, 2007 2:58 PM
> To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com
ps.com <mailto:e-ketawa%40yahoogroups.com> ] On
Behalf
Of Ayukemala-Abas, Iola
Sent: Wednesday, November 14, 2007 1:08 PM
To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com <mailto:e-ketawa%40yahoogroups.com>
Subject: RE: e-ketawa :-) Poem of the day
Yupp..
I kinda like him too...
"o"
From: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf Of Fransiska
Ike
Sent: Wednesday, November 14, 2007 1:56 PM
To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com
Subject: RE: e-ketawa :-) Poem of the day
He has mean
ber 14, 2007 1:08 PM
> To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com
> Subject: RE: e-ketawa :-) Poem of the day
>
> hmm...
> dion..dion...
> poetry man
>
> "o"
>
>
>
> From: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com [mailto:
> e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com ]
He has meaningful sig too. ;) I like that guy.
-Original Message-
From: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf
Of Ayukemala-Abas, Iola
Sent: Wednesday, November 14, 2007 1:08 PM
To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com
Subject: RE: e-ketawa :-) Poem of the day
hmm...
dion..dion
hmm...
dion..dion...
poetry man
"o"
From: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf Of dion noid
Sent: Wednesday, November 14, 2007 1:04 PM
To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com
Subject: e-ketawa :-) Poem of the day
I wrote your na
xD
Holy crap, really funny. Good post, dion.
-Original Message-
From: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf
Of dion noid
Sent: Wednesday, November 14, 2007 1:04 PM
To: e-ketawa@yahoogroups.com
Subject: e-ketawa :-) Poem of the day
I wrote your name on sand it got
I wrote your name on sand it got washed.
I wrote your name in air, it was blown away.
then ~ I wrote your name on my heart
And I got a heart attack straight away
--
A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
Diawali dengan Dian
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