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Thursday, February 22, 2007

Last night at dinner we learned about a value we have all grown up with.
"It is the thought that counts".
[i miss the lunches we always haf.may soon come faster.]

Funny,why a simple keychain can make me feel alot more love than hundreds of dollars spent on fine dining and gifts.

"Dont miss me.You know i am here with you.Right here in your heart."

i miss the simplicity you bring me.
i miss the beauty of our crappy talks.
i miss just doing nothing and looking at you making a fool of yourself.
i miss YOU.

shit mann.
[babygirl,b strong!]
when will i learn?


i thank ALLAH,
for all i've got.


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Huda J.
11 November.
Nanyang Poly - SBM.
God's Child.
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u can walk down the typical scorpio lane with me,
but really..i am fragmentary,
a patchwork of life's most beautiful elements.


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