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    Living at two opposite ends

    Friday, February 20, 2009 @ 7:10 PM
    I can't seem to face the truth



    "Hi. I'm haikal from 4N1(2008)."

    "Wana go out on 14 march(2008)?"

    "hello! Morning, bi!"

    "what u doing?"

    "After you reach home, go bathe and then eat first then msg me k."

    "Where you going after school?"

    "I'm outside school. Meet me here ah."

    "My heart beats faster whenever I see you"

    "kk. night2, syg! sweet dreams! love you! muah! muah!"

    Some quotes you used to say. I miss all of them. I don't wish to rmbr about the past but it just pops put of my mind.


    6 Dec 2008
    H: Happy 7 months!

    S: eh, i tot 6 months?(talks to myself)


    when otw back home, in the bus.

    H: Eh, so long alr eh 7 months.

    S: 7 months ke?(starts to count the months)

    H: (takes out phone calender.)

    S: May,june,july,aug,sept,oct,nov,dec..8 la.

    H: huh? sure not?(checking the calender)

    S & H: EH! 8 months la. HAHAHAHAHAHA!


    I'll never gona be as happy as before. While typing this out, I can cry. Yes, I admit I'm a cry baby. I tend to build castles in the air easily this few days. I wont understand what the teacher's saying. I'll stare blankly. Memories are just playing on repeat. Sometimes, I wonder how you're doing. Are you okay? Physically, you're okay. but mentally? I dont knw. whenver you pass by me my heart goes,"omg.say smth syaz..." I really miss you.='(


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