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CITY OF ANGELS
Friday, October 07, 2005

Image hosted by Photobucket.com those memories. those days. thanks for being an absolute darling. came across my sketches and saw this. and i remembered those days., when i'm crazily drawing till dawn breaks almost every single day. going shopping with mum and sis to get something for ourselves for her coming wedding. man, i can't believe my mum bought the new samsung phone secretly. and she actually take pictures of her own and all sort of nonsense. oh mum.... if you are seeing this , you should know i'm disappoint over what you did last night. come on, it's a dream. and seriously i hate to say this. but it's over. you know it. but why are you finding 101 reasons to convince yourself. maybe i don't know well enough. but stop doing such things. it's not the first time you know it. and this doesn't help to solve or cure the pain. please take care of yourself alright. you know i still love you like the past. it's hurting to see you in such state now. do something! start anew baby. will be in town tomorrow i will drop by alright.

life is beautiful with you;
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