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3rd entry for the day

frienship means a lot to me, since young i was surrounded by good friends. Friends that i put my heart and soul for them, friends that i will share my stories with - like an open book. As the yrs passed .. friendship remain but in our heart. Can't be seen with our naked eyes but it can be felt. At times it was never enuf ..

these days, people who came to read my blog faithfully are my good friends. Yup, i put my heart in this friendship too .. its painful to see one after another left. Leaving this poor ol' lady rambling alone..pathetic.

"dun close your eyes too long, fren. It is sad enuf listening to the song" ..
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Anonymous said…
terima kasih lun.

-R.A.-
10:15 PM
Anonymous said…
salam...

you're not poor 'ol lady!
wow.
U r the last person I'd think as old, lol...
Our frens are all so young at heart...
I can't imagine you guys old...
Errr...
I pon can't imagine me old, ke???
Wow.
I dunno...
I wonder what it's like growing old with you guys...
Wow.
Wow.
Wow.
I think that'd be AWESOME!!!

wassalam.
1:36 PM
I_mshe said…
its hard to tell you not to be sad ... but u can do it... yyou r not old.. in fact i do hope we alll grow OLD together.. no matter where we are in any part of the earth.. samada jun di melbourne shanti kat sg (1 stop away rite?).. imshe in virtual world. (ahahha). we will grow OLD together and witness the cries, the laughter, the sighs, the pain and happiness together. INsha Allah
6:19 PM
lunacy said…
kembali, R.A:)

the:dreamer & imshe, ok lets grow old together..and sing the Ol'McD song yeah?
11:42 AM
Anonymous said…
Salam,
Let's sing it now!
"Old MC'D had a farm, E-I-E-I-OOO..."

In the meantime, I'd like to share a site ... The Ustaz will not be too happy if he finds out I spread it around... but it's sooo good... it makes me feel good :)

http://thehoopoesodyssey.blogspot.com/

Hope reading his posts helps calm us, reminds us of our purpose on earth; as our youth passes by and we lost our rambut colour together =D [Not to mention, losing gigi together ... heheheh...
But, oh, hopefully, not the memories, ya Allah... let the memories stay... wallahu a'alam...]

{{{Hugs}}}

Wassalam.
12:19 PM
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