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Wednesday, January 28, 2015. Sejuta taun aku nahan dirik daripada klaka hal benda tok last2 sik tahan juak nyawa ku. It was supposed to be a secret. Sapa molah rule nyuroh merahsiakan benda tok tek? Haha Aku tek kira nak klaka hal tok bila benda tok dah berlaku tapi entahlah apahal sigat gilak nyawa ku nak madah juak. Tok aku nak madah koh, aku bakal jadi fasi program Jom Masuk U Bahagian Kuching Jumaat sampe Ahad tok.
Tuesday, August 13, 2013. Hurts to keep all the unspoken words I didnt finish telling you everything when we talked face to face because I was too upset and now I dont even know if I want to tell you still. Knowing that you probably dont care anymore. Sometimes we just have to believe that everything will be okay in the end. Sunday, February 17, 2013. Perbezaan jadi pemimpin dulu and sekarang. Menjadi seorang pemimpin bukanlah perkara yang mudah.
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Archlinux Installation From Installation Scripts. My name is Gaurav Trivedi. This is my first post to this blog. I started this blog to spread, share, and.
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E, às vezes, nesse fluir da vida que acontece. O que acontece aqui dentro parece que reflete aqui fora. E o cinza do dia nascido. A gente pensa que é pra acompanhar. Hoje eu acordei e ao abrir a janela. Sem bater a cara no vidro. Eu assisti e contei, melancólica,. A pelo menos cinco coisas caindo. Que sequer tive a chance de segurar. Ou será que só não quis? Uma nuvem em forma de concha. Molhado e embalado na chuva.