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Sunday, March 26, 2006

Sundays are lazy days when the morning sun shines brightly through the curtains and I got nothing to do, just laze around on my bed. And in the afternoon, I have to help my dad at his stall. I'm so lazy but thinking about money, I shall do it. I can save it for the trip to flea market. I did not have the chance to talk to my parents about mdis. Simply because they are tired when they reached home. Yes, I know they are. But doesn't they seem concern about my studies? Sigh. Fine, I'm going to rot and wait like a fucken mad girl for the ite intake. I want to meet bf before going to my dad's stall. I need him now. I'm not in my very best mood. Recalling this song that bf sang to me simply put me in a smile.

aku takkan melupakanmu.
takkan meninggalkanmu.
takkan menduakan cintamu, ku bersumpah.

aku tak ingin mengingkar janji.
tak ingin menjadi duri.
tak ingin menjadi api cinta yg membara.

11:18 AM



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