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I chase time. I chase dream. But will it mean I lose everything in between? Mama says head on, Ayah says stay. Shall I let nature takes its course, knowing that I will not be able to handle its dip of failure. Why do we dream too much in the first place?

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Friday, July 1, 2011
11:31 PM
Its nice to know that when we laugh, we laugh so ugly that my stomach hurts. When we talk, we will be in deep conversation that we will remain silent for a few moment to take all the facts in and continue in the conversation. When we eat, there was no barrier or limitation to show my passion for food. When we fart, we gave our best as though we are running in a competition. When we fight, we stood on our grounds and thinking each is right in their own way. Years have passed, but when I stare at our photo, I do forget that you are my lover some times. You are as much as my bestfriend and my boyfriend smash into one. Have always been my baby, hunnybee, babear, horny goatweed, darling, dear, busyuk2 tong sampah, sayang, ba(ba blacksheep) and so forth [ YES! When you're in love there is soo many weird names you can change to everyday ]. Whatever your name is, you will always be in my heart.


I AM ALWAYS PSYCHO BE IT WHEN I'M ANGRY OR HAPPY BUT YOU KNOW DEEP INSIDE ALL I WANT TO BE IS A NORMAL HUMAN BEING WHO LIKES LOVES TOM YAM. WAHAAH !

One more last thing................................YO YO YO!(Your most irritating phrase)


Love you loads baybeh!