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Friday, June 18, 2010
till we meet again

today my Indonesian friends return to their country.
will definitely miss them loads.
Okta & Muji

feel so sad. travelled all the way to Changi Airport to see them one final time and bid them goodbye in person only to miss them by a few minutes. a little too late. managed to call them and talked to them one last time. but my insides still hurt. especially in that area where my heart used to be.

to make matters worse, they sms-ed me while i was on the way home. i felt so guilty. made me cry in public. tried damn hard to stop but it kept flowing. will keep and treasure that SMS till the next time i see them.

till then, there's always FB.. :)

~ { 7:06 PM }
~till next time.. XOXO ♥~