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Tuesday, February 23, 2010 @ 10:13:00 AM


Morny morny earthlings! Im on afternoon shift today, and the thought of it just killed me. Cause Ive been tired like urghhh for the past few days. I dont even know why. There's not much to update cause yknow, I have prolly the same shit that happens on weekdays. Wake up, work, get home, sleep. But my Fridays, Saturdays & Sundays are awesome, and I love it. Heh!

Anyway, another text message I received last night.

"Missed the times we used to have. Though there were ups and downs, we sticked together. But things werent meant to be. If only we had stayed together then." -Firdauz

Boy, all I gotta say is thank you. Even after 2 whole years. But things gotta go. People change, you changed, I changed. And things will never be the same again. We've hurt each other just too much and I wont risk any of our fragile hearts no more. I forgive, but I'll never forget. & you know that, too well, that it wont do good to us. Take care, and Im sorry.

On another hand, Im missing someone so bad. He was falling asleep on the phone last night. And so I told him..

"Go sleep."
"Nah, why?"
"Cause youre tired."
"No Im not. Maybe just abit."
"Go sleeeeeeeeeeep."
then he started mumbling some stuff...
"Whaaat??? What'd you say?"
"What? Nothing, dont worry bout it."
"I hate it when someone says something and then says it's nothing."
"What did I say? I did say anything?"
"You were just mumbling something!"
"Oh oh, I guess this is the part I go to sleep."
"Yes, you should!"
"Ok.. I'll talk to you in a bit?"
"No. Cause you'd be tired."
"No.....I wont be. So I'll talk to you later, no?"
"Go sleep, you dont have to call me tomorrow."
"I dont have to, but I want to."
"Hehe. Okay. Go sleeeeeeeep laaaaaa."
"Hugs hugs kisses kisses. Goodnyte."
"Hugs hugs kisses kisses, kick your ass. Hehe! Goodnyte!"


He's been too tired these days, but I dont blame him though. Infact, I feel bad. For always holding him up, depriving him of his rest & such. Im sorry, bum. Hope I'll get to see you on the weekends. This time round, I promise I wont take much of your time. Hehe! (:

Ok darlings, Imma go get ready for work now. Hope the week treats you good, and till then, take care, stay healthy!

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♥AMALINA
26th September
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