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Sunday, September 09, 2007 @ 9/09/2007 04:31:00 PM `°•.¸¸.•°`
here i am blogging again.
i just woke up from my beauty sleep.
it was ADILAH's birthday yesterday.
HAPPY 18th birthday to her man.
its my OFF day again.
thats why i can blog at this time.
2 days ago.
i dreamt of zamin.
finally, after waiting for so long.
he appeared in my dream.
i woke up smiling to myself.
(:
i must be MAD.
anyways.
had spring cleaning for our stall until 3am.
did scrubbing most of the time.
my hands become more rough than ever before.
i can't imagine if we would have to do this every month.
*faints
but this spring cleaning definately bonded US closer.
(:
6 more days and i would be flying to vietnam.
i will be missing singapore's food.
its been more than a week after he passed away.
sunita said i am strong.
but i do not agree with her.
maybe i would appear fine on the outside.
but on the inside.
i am still feeling LOST n TROUBLED.
i really don't know what to do.
and not to think of it.
i just occupy myself with work.
IF he never left me...
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