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emotions comeback intervention time


Monday, August 31, 2009,12:51 AM
sec school..

Today i went back to my secondary school


well, it seems that it didn change that much too.


i see alot of my old classmates and friends

some of them changed alot
some of them still the same as ever..

i didn know news can Travel that fast..

some of them even teased me.

but they dunno how im feeling inside...

guess my days has been spoilt by them..



camped outside the school with Amirrul just to wait for the rest of them..

damm tired..


guess our teachers haven even change at all.


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