Just like my sister, I miss Hidayah. The times at the airport was a blast, eventhough I didn't know you, I despise you because of a reason. After the outing, you let me see you in a different light. I don't care if you blab about him, hahha. Please sing grean peas again. :).
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I hate when things are like this. When you brood over the past, regretting each and every action. Hating yourself, it's so. The feeling is so terrifying. I don't like to brood over the past, I don't like to cry to sleep, just because I miss the past, and regretting with my own actions. I just hope when 2010 comes, I will act after thinking. I will cherish every single moment. I will love everybody.
Hidayah Husni, I miss you too. Sorry I hated you. :'(.
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