pain is the only thing which tells me that I’m still alive
Pain is the only thing I grew up with... Nothing else can replace the pain in heart with happiness
Sunday, June 28, 2009
writing wishing note on the hand(Haiz cannot find a paper meh guna soup wash...wash... the notes also chao edi lah haiz...)
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