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The Lady

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Nur Halimatuz Sa'adiah.
Yaya For Short.
Sixteen.
A Secondary Graduating Student.
I am who I am .
No one can judge me.
Your Respect are my strength.
You treat me well , I'll treat you better.

The Man

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Thursday, August 20, 2009

Dear Boyy ,


our last met was a disaster , I was totaly down that day . Im hoping that you know , that im hurt . I reached there , while your mabok . I took videos of you . And suddenly you came tuhwards me , and look at me . You caught my eyes . and im into you . Boyy , i shouldnt go that day . I was damn lonely . And , after that day , everything change . Boyy , whye ? You come and go . You change the way you are . I need the old you . But went i reflect , its js the same . I felt so down . And sometimes i gave up with you . I really need to move on . Boyy , its hard for me tuh say tuh you . I need your first move , of seperating . But , went could it be ? No point of crying and no point of texting you , if your busy with yourstuff . I wish you understand me . :'(


I still love you , but day by day , its fade . I'm sorry i need tyme for myself , Boyy . And hopefully you return one day , with your open heart . :'(


Love ,


Yayak3c!3k`cintabintanq !