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ºWhatever Rocks Your Soulº
Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.Sam.
PROFILE.
Name: Samuel Lim Yu Jun

Birthday: 1st September 1992

School: Anglo-Chinese School (Barker Road)

Contact: lim_yu_jun@msn.com

RULES
• Do not rip anything off..
• No vulgarities.
• No spamming.
• Please tag before you leave.
Thank you, and goodbye.
•

VOICE


CLOSE TO MY HEART
  • Chloe
  • Caleb Lim
  • Nic
  • Sherylene
  • Karen

    • THE PAST
    September 2006
    October 2006
    November 2006
    December 2006
    January 2007
    April 2007
    February 2008
    March 2008
    April 2008
    May 2008
    June 2008
    July 2008
    August 2008
    September 2008
    October 2008
    November 2008
    December 2008

    ? CREDITS
    To The Person Who Made The Skin.

    Wednesday, June 04, 2008 @ 6/04/2008 02:07:00 AM
    scums, harridans, you guys are the scorn of my life, the bane of my existance, the freaking knife in my ass.
    You only think your comments that you pass
    could leave my mind in a mess
    well think again
    I've passed your test
    you can't put me down with your chains
    I could beat you down with my chest.
    I haven't even tried doing my best.

    see that?
    Incompetant and dumb you are
    I'll step on you like a doormat
    roll you over with a car
    till you're all flat
    and disposed extremely far.

    dont try breaking my bonds
    cause I'm sure you can't even touch these horns
    I am done with you
    all the wasted time thinking of solutions to undo
    this hurt you've place in both of us
    I think I'ld rather roll you over with a bus.






    Back off. I mean it. Don't screw around with me and my relationships.