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I blog for NO purpose. IF you don't feel comfortable reading this then don't. STOP telling people how STUPID I sound everytime I post something up. Seeking for sympathy is just NOT me. I just want your respect. These feelings are just so true to forget. It's my blog. my life. my words. my choice!
;DD

z i m a H . s
<3
Bruneian. October 1988. An Undergraduate. BSc(Hons)Health and Social Care. Loves Sociology Hates Psychology. BIG is beautiful ;)

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In my dream I heard "Gubugubu" then I saw "Gubububu".. how are you?
Friday, 31 October 2008
13:13
:) :(
HAPPY HALLOWEEN people!!

Dear you,
Today I want to tell you how very much you mean to me. All the time in our fast-paced days so many things go unsaid and so many people get taken for granted. I just don't want that to happen. This may be a little too late but it'll make me feel alot better rather than keeping it quietly. I only have a few readers here but I hope you're one of them because I really want you to know. It's probably impossible because I know you won't want to bother yourself reading what I have posted. Dear you, You were once one of the few people who cares so much about me and expects so little in return. I have always felt like I can count on you for anything and you never would let me down. You normally go out of your way just to make my life happier. Those little things you did mean so very much to me and you have such a big heart filled with so much kindness and love. I just wanna say thank you for all that you were and for how wonderful my life was when you were once a part of it. I miss you and little kangaroo misses you too.

z