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Sunday, March 23, 2008


I still remember the day when you went away to tanjung pinang, for threeee fucking long days and i feel different. Everything i do seems wrong, nothing's perfect. I kept asking myself when will you be home? When will you call? Cause i fucking miss your voice at that very moment i feel like i need to hear your voice. Idk why, dont ask me this. Surely all will know who im referring to at this moment when reading this cause there's only one who goes to tanjung pinang this month, or maybe you'll read this and get veryvery shock. Like yesterday when you ask me to tell you something shocking that will make you gasp. K now gasp now all you want. Cause i couldnt care less. You'll ask me everytime if you hurt me whenever i blogged this way. Well its like whenever i blogged this way, you'll hurt me in a thousand ways. Oh yes, but i'll never regret knowing you and thats that. Cause you make me uber happy in a hundred ways just by giving me a call even if its only a 16 minutes one, really. I waited like someone stupid. Love? Mmm, idk. Let's not talk about love, cause its akward loving someone who you havent met up. And guess what?

I dont even know why i blogged this way. HAH!