We're not friends. We're strangers with memories.
dear diary..i'm not a believer..people are born, they grow old and then they die..that's the world we live in..there's no magic, no mysticism, no immortality..theres nothing that defies rational thought..people are supposed to be who they say they are..and not lie or hide their true selves..it's not possible..i'm not a believer i can't be..but how can i deny what's right in front of me??
cahaya yang menghiasi
peMiLik..(zai..)
me..yippie
Our NEw MeMbeR..(Aidil)
2nd nephew
mohamad irfan naufal fahreen
PeRmAta AtI..
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