At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Friday, February 5
Last blogged @ 4:13 PM


i'm happy for dee, my bestest friend
since primary school. she got a course
from rp. she texted me and the other
of her friends too about it.

which shows that she's happy about it.
right, dee?

hopefully we'll be in the same school next
year. & by the time, you're in the 2nd year
while as for me, i'm in the 1st.
it doesn't matter, tho.


iloveyou, friend.
congrats, btw. :)