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End Of The Dream
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"I think I finally understand what it means to be lost"
":')"
Date & Time:   21 August 2011, 8:09 PM
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A minute ago my mum text me 'Selamat Berbuka.Anak mummy ni makan apa lahh agaknya'. I cry as soon as I get this text message. Maybe it's a bit awkward to cry over this little thing but well, I'm not reload my phone credit yet so I can't reply her text message. Plus I didn't have the chance to go back home this week because of having a test. I'm waiting for my roomate to buy me a topup card then I'll definitely give you a call mom.



p/s : lantak orang nak panggil kau manja ke balik tiap tiap minggu ngade ngade ke tak balik seminggu dah buat post.it's nothing wrong to missing someone that you care and love the most.i miss you mummy