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Saturday, November 04, 2006

1:08 PM

sometimes he makes me damn pissed that i just felt like dumping his helmet from the 11th storey. and sometimes when he makes me so damn angry and he pretended not to care, i still couldnt help wanting to spend time with him. And when i was so angry and i didnt want to ride with him, he stare at me like he didnt care but then he picked me up and place me on his bike. And i know that no matter how angry he is with me, he still loves me and care for me. really. really?! really!!

the two of us went jalan raya-ing. To my aunt's place. To his friends place. And i felt as though i was engaged to him, having to make small talk with his friends, even to the extent of giving green packets to the little ones. And him having the courage to meet my relatives. hah.

But i wouldnt want to have any expectations just to have my heart broken again. and when i was riding on his bike and holding him close, i wished time would just stand still.

oh why oh why.

&the beauty.

Shaf. 31july.

I love the smell of rain and the feel of green grass

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