Think of me, think of me, fondly,
when we've said goodbye.
Remember me once in a while -
please promise me you'll try.

When you find that, once
agian, you long, to take you heart back
and be free -
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me ...

We never said our love was evergreen,
or as unchanging as the sea -
but if you can still remember,
stop and think of me ...

Think of all the things
we've shared and seen -
don't think about the things
which might have been ...

Think of me, think of me waking,
silent and resigned.
Imagine me, trying too hard to
put you from my mind.

Recall those days, look back on
all those times, think of the things
we'll never do -
there will never be a day, when
I won't think of you ...

Can it be?
can it be Christine?

Bravo!

What a change!
You're really not a bit
the gawkish girl that once you were ...

She may not remember me, but
I remember her ...

We never said our love was evergreen,
or as unchanging as the sea -
but please promise me,
that sometimes,
you will think of me!

christine

raoul

昨天，媽又替我剪頭髮了。

我的樣子，很嚇人的。

有多嚇人呢？

看我弟弟的反應就知道。

他一看見我，就立即尖叫。

（真害怕他會發惡夢=﹏=)

我的頭髮，現在把瀏海剪齊了。

當然，為了防止嚇壞人，我上學時是會夾起來的。

我爸說我像一個日本人=0=

我才不想當日本人吔!!>.<

我可是一個香港人耶*]]

丫~是~

我不說我是中國人,,,

人家常說:::

當中國人有什麼好，品格那麼差!

我也被感染了。

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