Sometyms wen u decided to clean ur room;
U stumbled upon stuffs that bring back old memories.
Remembered those times wen bestie n me were so crazy about cute notebooks.
Back then, blog was simply non-existent for us.
And we use to write diaries.
Ohh.. we wil write a little.
And then stopped writing.
And then buy a new one.

And I realised its so easy to write when u are heartbroken. Haha.

So someone 'complained' that I didnt include him fr my 'dedication' entry.
Ahakz.. So madi, this one goes to u.
Ismadi, one of By best buddies.
He's been a great pal.
Driving us around. Ahakz.
Above all, Im grateful for he has been der fr Bf during those days I was 'crazy'.
Thankful for the fact that he listens.
So, Im suppose to find a gf fr hm so he could give me lots n lots of treats.
Hahahahha.
Wic reminds me of Taj. Taj, u myt nt be reading this.
But all I can say is; stay strong, hang on.. u wil be fine again.

I didnt mention my Mum.
Nt bcoz I dun appreciate hr.
Its just that words could nt describe wat she had given me.
Even if I die n live again, i doubt I can repay what she had provided me with.

Realie. This 'dedication' thingie is nt to publicise my appreciation.
Its just d fear that God myt take me away tmr
And I will die not telling those around me hw much they meant to me.