Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Somebody please wake me up from this horrible nightmare. Slap me please. Tell me im dreaming. Please!!!!!!!!

I just can't stop crying and thinking. Whatever I do, I think of him. Wherever I go I think of him. Even at the Expressway just now back home, i remembered he always sent me back home by that way.

I'm just so freaking sad, lost and confused. This is a bad dejavu. Fuck. But luckily, this time round, im already so called part of the family so im not literally left hanging alone. I'll talk more about this on my next entry.

And I don't need to share all this with everyone. So next entry will be privatised.










The Bachelorette

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Daya
I'm a sucker for LOVE.
Not interested in dramas.
Deeply in love with her one and only,
Mohd Faizrul <3