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16:41 - “To those who leave their homes in the cause of Allah, after suffering oppression, We will assuredly give a goodly home in this world: but truly the reward of the Hereafter will be greater. If they only knew!”
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Cherry Flavoured Drinks / 8:56 PM

Amazingly, it took me just one day to swing back to my happy-go-lucky self. Met up with unte for awhile and spend a little time. We watched Grease at the Main Library at SP with Fiza and Farhana.

Okay right now I can't focus. Something is poking me at the back of my head. haaiiishhh.

But it's okayy. I started the first line with the objective of telling people who care that I'm fine. So yeah people, I'm fine. But something unte said just now made me think and it's one of the things that is bugging me. Am I broken?

Dang. My mind is stuck on photograph. So... bittersweet.


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