At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Saturday, December 13
Last blogged @ 3:48 PM

Mummy called while I was bathing and auntie told me she wanted to talk to me. I thought it was something urgent. As per normal, I called her back with full of curiousity. She said, while she was having her lunch with her client, if Im not wrong, she saw Yan and a girl. Yan came up to her and salam-ed her and stuff. Then mummy thought it was his gf but yeah, I told her it was her sister. Mummy never thought he has a sister. Wierd huh?

Then, I told her, he has one. In her heart, she thought differently and I was like, IT IS her sister, I don't think he has a gf and stuff. After I end the call, I was thinking why doesn't I told her the truth and I sound like as if, Im defending him.
Even if I should, what is it I should defend him of?
I just don't get it myself.
Eyla is facing a hard life now.
She told me some stories of what had happened.
I wish, she could get over him fast yeah?
Monday, we'll have fun again at my crib, kaay?
:D
ILY, eylaaaaaaaa!
<3