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welcome to my chatterbox! please enjoy your stay! oh, anyway, don't forget to sign in my guestbook! i'm looking forward to it... thanks!
*here are the descriptions for the navigations on the left side..*

[x]home
here you can see&learn all about me...oh i forgot! it also serves as my weblog! so,go read it!

[x]gallery
oh here are my picz and my friendz picz that I think you are really craving for! just kiddin'! you could also download here some cool stuff like mp3's, wallpaper and more!

[x]shout-outs
this are like testim0nial foh mah friendz...i also included here some personal thing about 'em like there phone nos.?!? hehehe!

[x]forum
ok, let's talk about anything in here...any topic will do actually..^_^

[x]guestbook
hey! ppol! please sign mah guestbook! you can say anything in here...






PoÇ&®

+ ONE LiFE TO LOVE +

*..aBouT tHiS gUrL..*
marie pauline/ pau/paui/poch
*..i can be ur sweet lil angel or ur sassy lil devil..*
*..13 yrs old..*
loves to dance, bum around, write anything, read bookz, eat chocolates, collect pink and angelic stuff, hang-out w/mah friends, make *kikay* or anything sweet sugar n spice glammin up do's..* Myspace/YM/Friendster/Email:choco_baby07@yahoo.com

somehow...
you've entered this secret paradise I've been hiding for so long..

 you found my secret treasure of colored moments and crystal tears ...

my unleash of precious thoughts and inner fears..

I admire you for your gentle kindness, to look deep inside my pool of bliss.

do not let the naked eye judge what you've not seen...

-poch


"I linger in the doorway,
of alarm clock screaming, monsters calling my name.
Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me,
where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story.

In my field of paper flowers,
and candy clouds of lullaby,
I lie inside myself for hours,
and watch my purple sky fly over me.

Don't say I'm out of touch,
with this rampant chaos, your reality.
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge,
the nightmare I built my own world to escape.

In my field of paper flowers,
and candy clouds of lullaby,
I lie inside myself for hours,
and watch my purple sky fly over me.

Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming,
cannot cease for the fear of silent nights.
Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming,
the goddess of imaginary light.

In my field of paper flowers,
and candy clouds of lullaby.
I lie inside myself for hours,
and watch my purple sky fly over me."
-Evanescence