dangsin-eun gieoghago?(do you remember?)

dangsin-eun gieoghago?(do you remember?)

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Publikasi terakhir Jum, Jan 2, 2015

we met..our souls met..i was in a commatose..he was,too. he was a half filipino/half korean,while i was a pure filipina..we both fell inlove with each other..and then the time comes na we will be back on our own body,because our condition has going to be back in normal.. "pa'no kung sa paggising natin,wala na tayong maaalala?.na hindi na natin maaalala lahat ng pinagsamahan natin?.,"i hopelessly asked "eh di puntahan mo ko sa korea at ipaalala mo sakin lahat lahat..dahil ayoko na lang basta makalimot :)",he said. so i study hard..work hard..and then there's a chance that i can go to the country of korea..i searched on him.hindi naman sya mahirap hanapin..dahil nakita ko sya dancing and singing gracefully in front of a crowd..i stepped backward..takte sya..hindi nya sinabi na famous kpop artist pala sya..kaya pala sinabi nya dati,"pag naaalala ko pa lahat lahat,.ipapakilala kita na girlfriend ko sa harap ng maraming tao.. :)" yun ay kung naaalala mo pa..at kung ipapaalala ko pa sa'yo

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