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.at my desk with some thoughts.: July 2011
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At my desk with some thoughts. Monday, 11 July 2011. Rambut sama hitam, hati lain-lain. If you are concern about your rakyat. Why not be one of us and learn what we feel. Rather than having not even quarter of the rakyat. To make fuss in the heart of KL. And if I may ask, does the people you gather have the same intention to be called united? Because I saw children too. Shameful. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Rambut sama hitam, hati lain-lain. Pena menari di atas kertas.
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: .short breathe.
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At my desk with some thoughts. Tuesday, 4 February 2014. The woman is overwhelmed by the feelings. What should she say or not say. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I will bore you by keeping silent as my best friend. Or perhaps, just because I like you too much that my lips are sealed. View my complete profile. Pena menari di atas kertas. Always try to believe the best out of everyone. La Dolce Vita (Revitalisation). 10047;◠‿◠) niña y flores. Picture Window template. Template images by richcano.
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: .conscious.
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At my desk with some thoughts. Monday, 3 February 2014. The wind caresses her face, gently. As knowingly shes been hurt. The woman knew - patience is the key. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I will bore you by keeping silent as my best friend. Or perhaps, just because I like you too much that my lips are sealed. View my complete profile. Pena menari di atas kertas. Always try to believe the best out of everyone. La Dolce Vita (Revitalisation). 10047;◠‿◠) niña y flores.
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: October 2011
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At my desk with some thoughts. Monday, 24 October 2011. I have come to realize, how I rely on my mother in so many things. She used to stay with me in Sheffield for about 7 weeks. In a cubicle studio. So technically we bumped into each other 24/7. We sleep on the same bed, we pillow talk, we went for road trip, we go ga-ga doing the online shopping, we gobble our food over some Korean/English/Malay movies, we walk in the city and the park. We did almost everything together. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: February 2011
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At my desk with some thoughts. Sunday, 27 February 2011. The place I called home. Yeah it’s my home sweet home. My home, that is not comparable. Full of love. Full of loving people too. I’ve stayed in Shah Alam since I was 10 years old. So, I went to the primary and secondary schools nearby my house. Stayed at that house for at least 11 years. Just last year we moved to a new house. You know, I have come to realize that there is another home that always welcomes me with warmth. And smile. Weird? Well, I ...
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: April 2011
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At my desk with some thoughts. Thursday, 21 April 2011. And you can see my heart beating. You can see it through my chest. But I'm not leaving. I know that I must pass this test. So just pull the trigger. Thursday, 14 April 2011. Tahun yang aku tunggu-tunggu. Berakhirlah status aku sebagai pelajar. Tahun itu juga,. Mungkin tahun aku menjejakkan kaki ke alam kerja. Tanggungjawab pada diri sendiri bertambah. Aku mula mencari duit untuk disimpan. Mulalah aku mencari teman. Tahun itu juga,.
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: .young parents.
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At my desk with some thoughts. Friday, 6 December 2013. I see, happy couples. Married. With children. But yet, the parents love too much. That they have forgotten their children's presence. Jealousy, towards the children. Just because one of the parents love the children. What kind of hatred is that? A mother to a daughter. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I will bore you by keeping silent as my best friend. Or perhaps, just because I like you too much that my lips are sealed. View my complete profile.
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: February 2014
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At my desk with some thoughts. Tuesday, 4 February 2014. The woman is overwhelmed by the feelings. What should she say or not say. Monday, 3 February 2014. The wind caresses her face, gently. As knowingly shes been hurt. The woman knew - patience is the key. Saturday, 1 February 2014. Now that the water is cleared, nothing hidden. She smiles when her eyes are crying. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Pena menari di atas kertas. Always try to believe the best out of everyone.
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.at my desk with some thoughts.: .silence.
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At my desk with some thoughts. Thursday, 2 January 2014. Silence. Is a speech. A speech of love. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I will bore you by keeping silent as my best friend. Or perhaps, just because I like you too much that my lips are sealed. View my complete profile. Pena menari di atas kertas. Always try to believe the best out of everyone. La Dolce Vita (Revitalisation). 10047;◠‿◠) niña y flores. Picture Window template. Template images by richcano.
