Time changes everything, even you and I have changed
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Her name is Aqilah Muhamad Azmi. Born on February 6th 1995 in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Currently joining the Faculty of Education and doing her foundation in TESL. Laws, politics and poetry are her major interests. Blunt with her words, carefree and open to learn.
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Nightmare
Thursday, 24 May 2012 || 20:07
Okek okek, first sekali aku nak thank Sarah sebab tolong buatkan draf ni, since kakak aku kehilangan laptop,
again, so aku tak boleh nak online unless abang aku balik and bawak lappy or tablet dia. Anyway, Sarah tinggalkan aku note
:
Yang ni ha Qi Muahahhaha. Cawah omei, awak sayang kita. Weeee bai awak :p
Okay bye awak, thanks. muaahhhxaasasdjkshdfk
So the title actually related to a nightmare I had. It's 3 a.m, I woke up, I cried, of course. It's a sad thing, you know. So I texted Amo and told him I had a nightmare. I was really hoping he will text me back. I mean,
really? 3 a.m?
Two minutes later, my wishes came true. He texted and asked why semua tu lah kan. So I told him everything. Lepas dah habis kedek kedek nangis semua tu, aku tanya dia, tengah tengok bola or study? Because he's kinda night owl, you know. Study at 2 or 4 a.m. Then he said no, message aku tu yang bangun kan dia. Okay cowi lew ite kacau awux titun. hukhuk.;D
But he's fine. Takda nak maki hamun aku bagai. And ofc. DIA?! :p
K dah,
Qi
