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    Sunday, May 16, 2010, 11:32

    No happiness in this entry.
    No anger in this entry.

    Only sadness, grief in this entry.

    He, was the only one who invited & represented the class for inviting me to NR0808.
    Thank you.

    He, taught me a lot.
    Thank you.

    He, never show his impatience when I don't understand whatever things.
    Thank you.

    He was like a brother to me. Even when the others talked bad about him, about his words or behaviours, I couldn't care much. Those, didn't interact much with him, didn't know why but I still like him as much.

    He gave me a lot of enlightenments. I appreciated.

    Right now, I pray that my memory of him, the days we had, would never fade away. People might not know, but we were good together.

    I like him, I love this friend. I thank God for having him in my life, not once before because he'll still leave a deep memory down my heart.

    Too much, I've got too much to carry on.

    Lastly, I miss you, SHAARI! YOU HEARD ME?!?!~~~~~~

    :'(