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Jarnah, 18.
Temasek Polytechnic, IMD.
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Saturday, December 1


I dont know why, but we're further drifting apart.
As though youre the North & I'm the South, just repelling each other.
Working in different shifts, it just adds on to the problem.
Theres just like to much to say that i dont even know where i should start from.
I wanna share. I wanna hear your opinions.
Just like what we used to do.
But it seems that time's too short, we dont even have enough for each other.
I've yet to give your gift.
But when will those used-to-be-girlfs-day-out come again?
I wish we could just holler & talk.
Damn, seriously i miss you.
I do.
Lets talk lah. Dang it.

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