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Saturday, December 29, 2007
Its 23:37pm.

The memories we had together was a moment to cherish. You were the best damn thing in my life and now i have to go. I love you, always. Hee. Remember how we first met? That was back in April i guess. Its December sudah, batah sudah oh? x)

We made One Zero Eight our day, the day i thought i want to make you happy. It brought us up to a 4months relationship. And im thankful for the great memories you gave me.

Dreams are left to be dreamt about. I love you, always. -out. x') - elle was here

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