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Welcome to LOLA 21 JAN.92
Saturday, June 19, 2010Y

FML!!!


haven't been smiling and laughing ever since i got back home...
miss all those happy moments back at the camp...
wish i could turn back the time and enjoy my life again...

i wanna share all the stories and memories i have...
but i can't find anybody who wants to hear it...
everyone is busy with their own hectic life...

yes i'm outdated...
but i believe that won't be long...
i'm all ears if you wanna tell me...
but i hate it when you ignored me as though i wasn't there...
you guys chatter so far that i couldn't catch a thing...

i thought if the world has turned its back to me at least i still have my family to run to...
guess i assumed it wrongly...
the family has changed not me...
many things that i thought i knew but actually i don't...

i felt i'm no longer belong to the family...
i'm no more the important person...
but i'm not strong to be by my own...
but who can i go to...
i had lost my old friends,my family, new friends


i'm still waiting....
for someone to heal my open wound...

Y.Y




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