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Monday, January 25, 2010
Rejection is something that will make u more stronger. (:


maybe it isnt the time to ask u.
i did ask u is because there is a reason behind it.
i dun wana lose u again.
i lose u twice before.
therefore i doesnt wana lose u again.
i know nw i might not be talking to u in msn already.
but...
i doesnt wan u to get the wrong idea.
i just wan u to enjoy ur days over there.
u are coming back in 3 more days.
hope to chat with u on phone again ! (:

but there is one more thing i am more sad about.
which is...
after u come back in 3days more,
u gotta fly in 3months more.
hais..
that is the thing i feel sad of.
i really wana ask u : " can u dun fly ? "
but come to think of it.
im in no position to ask u that question.
so..
i jus have to face the reality
that u are flying away. ):
i will wait for u. (:

{ Updated on }4:07 PM




Regarding,

kC
Music addicted.

every 10th of Oct grow older by 1.
do not judge me by how u look at me
judge me when u talk to me. (:

Things i need to Overcome / Do.

Find someone that is faithful. (:
Won't hestitate to do anything.
Go back gym.
Complete NS in peace.
Learn jap language.

Things that i need.

Ipod / Mp3 / Mp4.
A jap textbook. -_-
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