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Tuesday, February 16, 2010
You are keeping something from me.

Firstly,i wanna wish this someone a happy 20th birthday. Although he might not be reading my blog.
I still remember everything that happen on that Friday night. That was the sweetest thing ever. I really like the part where we gaze at those beautiful stars on the big field in the morning,just the two of us there. But i know everything is different now,totally different. I miss those times together & i miss you too.
If you are not happy,
Then i suggest that you leave :)