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IM GONNA MISS THAT MUCH :(
Sunday, December 19, 2010 ★ 9:04 AM │ (6) angels


You no longer remember the first time we met? correct in class 1 bougainvilla.
I began to come into class and I look good you also.
without realizing you're sitting behind me.
the early months we did not ever greet.
but when it is mid-month, we've known each other. but meeting the
normal range. Now we have level 2 and is still in the same class.
We also form a kind of meeting when it is mid-year.
it all starts when you break up with your lover.
You need someone to be your audience and did not realize I was that person. I remember you talk near a woman that has become the place where you complain `I have no new listeners` I kind of do not believe you're the kind of talk.
start of the day we are more closely related to no more secrets between us.
I am strange to you, if you fight with your girlfriend you're near a
window classpensive, but when you break your face kind of glad nothing happened.
every time the subject mathematics, sceince, Malay, English and virtually all of us sitting together. to be boasting people, including teachers. You no longer remember the time
when you will buy wantan for me.
You remember I told you always tie my shoelaces.
You remember the time we close mcd. yes, the picture is proof of our friendship.
we are actually much more memory if you want to discuss here but only this i will story.
although we have no more meetings, I hope all our memories will remain fresh in your memory.
I only have three words for you, I MISS YOU thats all you have to know.


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IM GONNA MISS THAT MUCH :(
Sunday, December 19, 2010 ★ 9:04 AM │ (6) angels


You no longer remember the first time we met? correct in class 1 bougainvilla.
I began to come into class and I look good you also.
without realizing you're sitting behind me.
the early months we did not ever greet.
but when it is mid-month, we've known each other. but meeting the
normal range. Now we have level 2 and is still in the same class.
We also form a kind of meeting when it is mid-year.
it all starts when you break up with your lover.
You need someone to be your audience and did not realize I was that person. I remember you talk near a woman that has become the place where you complain `I have no new listeners` I kind of do not believe you're the kind of talk.
start of the day we are more closely related to no more secrets between us.
I am strange to you, if you fight with your girlfriend you're near a
window classpensive, but when you break your face kind of glad nothing happened.
every time the subject mathematics, sceince, Malay, English and virtually all of us sitting together. to be boasting people, including teachers. You no longer remember the time
when you will buy wantan for me.
You remember I told you always tie my shoelaces.
You remember the time we close mcd. yes, the picture is proof of our friendship.
we are actually much more memory if you want to discuss here but only this i will story.
although we have no more meetings, I hope all our memories will remain fresh in your memory.
I only have three words for you, I MISS YOU thats all you have to know.


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