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Friday, September 05, 2008

"when you're sad and you feel like crying, cry it out and let someone know. don't cry silently all by yourself. it won't make you feel better. it'll just make things worst, cause it's kept within you" -the bf


it is true somehow. i thought of it ystd, and well.. i do think its a fact. yes, crying makes you feel better sometimes, but then again.. no one knows the feeling.. and when you open up to someone, it'll make things much better.. thanks bf, for telling me this.. (:

today will be the day that i get to meet my dear tia and efi. not forgetting, i'm meeting roi first before them. yes, we got alot to tell each other. and i can't wait. mum and dad and lil brother went over to JB. well, i'm supposed to follow, but nah. i wanna meet the girls! and a guy! heh. ((:

i think i should do some other things now. heh. (:

love,
basYRA

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