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THE
RECORDS
OF
LIFE
Saturday, May 9, 2009


Hello.

Madrasah was fun. Cried all th way. Ustazah go story telling with us ahh. About th nazar & kiamat & th consequences one will face if he/she didn't pray for that day. God, im sorry *innocent face* :D

Oh yes, i miss _____♥, so frigging much.
Guess its deep now. Im in trouble.

Got this from LimFangYu's blog. Guess its true though.

True love is when you miss him even before he leaves,
when you could listen to him talk all night long and never get tired of hearing his voice,
when the sound of his name sends chills up and down your spine,
and you can see his smile when you close your eyes.

I can't write a lve song for you, a drawing will do.