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They made me so jealous. Tuesday, October 07, 2008 1:16 pm

There was this couple in the LRT, they were sitting next to me.
And they were super duper effing sweet oy!
They like kacau each other and all.
I couldnt help but wanted to look at them all the way, but I tried not to.
I quickly plugged my earpiece and on lagu kuat-kuat, haha.
But I could still see what they were doing from the corner of my eye.
They knocked each other's head sume, hais.
Reminded me of those days when I was with Qeyf/Apeque.
We would disturb each other in the public transport like no one's business.
And buat kecoh (sort of).
Hais, i miss having someone who would tease me here and there
and do silly/crappy stuffs, and at the end of the day, he still loves me for who I am.
But oh well, forget it. My time will come, though i dont really know when.
Lets just focus on studies, ok phyrah!

Tmr's chem ppr!
2 more papers to go!


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