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MARY PHARELL
20th May 1988
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Sunday, May 10, 2009

3 hours to book in! sigh.

134th intake just POP-ed last thursday.
the gerek people left me alone.
no more lepaking kat belakang coy :(
in fact i missed them already. 

the past few weeks have been busy with pracs.
didnt have much time to spend with them.
we didnt even take peeks together.

exactly 12 days in camp left.
and then its gonna be, "be without you".
shall not elaborate further.

days without you in camp will be, only god knows how it feels.

sigh.
nothing to look forward to for the next 3 months. 
not even my birthday. i know kamal does.
he do countdown for us everyday. 

wahhhh i sound so depressed. indeed i am!

i dont know whats in store for me this whole week.
hopefully it wont be that much.
but i know there's alot more to go. haiz.

cant wait for next weekend. 
cant wait for july to come. cant wait for poc.
cant wait to go holiday. in short,
i'm just getting sick and tired with everything.

i cant think anymore. bye.













suara dengarkan lah aku. apakah aku slalu di hatinya.
aku di sini menunggunya. masih berharap di dalam hatinya.