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Sunday, August 10, 2008

sometimes , unknowingly, i'll get distracted a lil and start neglecting those who are important ta me.
and sometimes , i took longer than expected ta realise it.
im trying ma best ta juggle everything together and its hard. very hard.
i treasure and cherish those memories of our good ol' times together.
the nvr ending chatters, the bitching session, the embarrassing moments.
and all will be fine. i hope it'll be fine.
that we dun stray away and forget how special our friendship has been.

ily puki .
& ilyt babi.

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