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No mood ):
Monday, June 21, 2010

Hey people.
Lately i am not in a good mood.
I sms a friend asking her what so good about him.
Then she replied me.
She say : he more matured , got fashion and he has the quality to impress a girl.
Then suddenly my face changed.
To no mood ): .
I am damn hurt what she say to me.
She say : i don't have fashion and many2 more.
All these time am i wasting my time with you or you just used me just to make me happy ?
To me i feel that i have been used.
Then in the afternoon.
I meet up my brother's at Queenstown.
Slack2 , eat and drink , jokes and many2 more.
Then i talked to ibrahim( Ryan Arigo ) and asked his advice.
Then i listen at the same time my hurt still in a pretty bad shape.
Later...
Me,Izat,Azali and Idafi go to Vivocity.
We go Handphone shop to survey Hp.
After we go Habourfront and eat Macdonalds.
Idafi and Azali treat us food.
Then we all when home seperate ways.
Till Next Time.
Peace Out.
Khai Shinoda.



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