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Monday, August 25, 2008
I don't have the mood to update my blog, but something have just given me the urge to type and post it. The last one week in camp was hell for me, but i decided to forget it and move on, no point harping over this issue. The weekend was one to remember even though i was a little sick. I got to spent time at the NDP Appreciation Tea and Fireworks with the people whom I have bonded with them.
Seriously this is the life of friends i wanted so much badly, how i wish i could get to meet them almost every day. People like Nazri, Safiah, Eqin, Hakim, Fadhli, Farhana, Mel, Dee, Adilah, Emily and lastly my cousin Lisany who is the closest to me like a friend. Gone are the ITE days where my friends just don't have my trust because of one guy who sabotaged me, i will never forget what he did until now he still don't want to admit his wrongdoings, so i couldn't be bothered. What's left is this girl who still keep this friendship going is none other than Liyana, thanks for being there when i'm down, i appreciated it so much even though we never see each other for months. That's all i have to say...
Journey through this phase of my life @ |{7:29 pm|
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