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Friday, January 18, 2008

as the time turns the page,
my love for you wont age at all.
i will always be there.

this post is gonna be a random one. cause i am feeling pretty shag and moody now. i dont know why either. sigh.

bascially there isnt much thing to post. went to school as usual for accounting and audit lesson. ms tan has been worrying about us and i can see she istrying her best to make sure everyone of us understand the flow of the question. and yes, she is a patience and nice teacher. the paper is in two weeks time. thus we are doing revision papers everyday. with all the revision paper question and practises, i hope i am able to clarify all doubts. afterwhich headed to tamp for our meal and headed home.

if anyone thinks i am fine, it just aint true. smile with hidden question marks. in this world, there is no place i rather be. you are my life, my soul, my boy. and through it all i know, that you have come to see that you are the one i love. its had been a few days i fight back my tears. however, it doesnt mean the inner part dont. i love you baby*

i MISS you badly.

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