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Sunday, February 21, 201012:00 PM



I would like to take this time to wish Happy Birthday to Nurul Fazlina. Welcome to the world of 20.


though we have only been friends for a year, it felt like i have known you for years. the things we share, the laughter, the smile, the saddom. just everything. i know i can always count on you for anything. though times change and i barely see you, i know you would try to be there for me whenever i need someone for me to cry on. you never judge me nor do you look down on me. the only thing that would come out from you are the things that would cheer me up. the inspiration. even though i wish i could spend every of my free time with you, which is impossible....


not seeing you at work anymore is just heart-breaking as you are the one who would brighten up the shift. the one everyone talks to whenever a problem occurs. the one and only. there are always laughter and bithing about which is what i would look forward whenever im coming to work. there are always things that i am not sure of and you dont seems to mind telling me repeatly. these days, im just dragging myself to work just so i could pay school fees asap so i could get a better job that doesn require heartbreakingandhavingtobegtipsmoneyallthetimeandwhatevershitsthereis.

baby.i miss you.

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