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    Living at two opposite ends

    Thursday, February 5, 2009 @ 7:05 PM
    escape this town for a little while

    It has been a rough week for me. My love life....
    every minute, every second my mind's just full of you, you, YOU. From my maths textbook to my 4N1 friend, Haikal and he sits behind me during maths. How can I not think of you whenever he ask me for calculator.
    I miss you so much. Sometimes, I'm sick of crying. I miss everything about you. I miss you telling me what happened in school. I miss you joking around. I miss you carrying my POA book.
    I miss you going to school with me.
    Tmrw's our 10 month. I'm glad we've made it this far after what we've gone through together.

    i love you, baby.

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