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i blogged on Friday, November 09, 2007

to the world: smile for others and they'll smile back (;

to the friends: smile wider for i'll always be there for you,
and you know i always try my best to (:

to the family: hey i love you guys lah.
though i dont express much, you know i really do.

to the father: please stop this nonsense?
we can handle it, but idk if june can.
you know how naive she is,
and how much she totally relies and looks up to you.
and you'll always be my dad,
dont ever feel ashamed or whatsoever (:
love you dad.

to the mother: you're the Awesome,
and i really appreciate what you've done for the family,
covering up for dad all the time,
teaching me so much,
and brainwashing me to become so independent and all.
love you mum.

to the boy: you're somehow able to read my mind,
so i dont have to say much already right? (:

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to ashely:
dont think too much about what you were this evening k?
it isnt good, haha.
but still alright to ponder into a bit of it now and then.
so, cheeeeer up yo!

to hakim:
REST MORE DUDE, you need it (:

to amanda:
your sister's cute lah,
and seriously she does look a bit like eugene.
LOL.

to yol:
dont kill me luh k?
i hope that in your dreams,
i took some revival pills,
then could come back alive (;
anways,
how was it like in your dream?
like, how did you kill me? :D

to haq:
i hope tomorrow's photoshoot works out fine (:
ganbatte ne!

to whoever's reading: i'm not feeling down or whatsoever,
jus felt that i had to type that all down,
for that's almost about all the things
that's running around in my head crazily.
and also the last minute thoughts of what to say
before i go to sleep tonight (: