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This is how my curly hair goes...

My only Bugis(Race) friend.
We shared our happiness and sorrow.
We laugh together.
We cried together. :'(
We sing together.
We dance together.
We do things together.
I still remember u tied my hair like a little kid. :'(
I used to hate her but in the end i know the meaning "Don't jugde a book by it's cover".
So we became a real good bestfriend.
again we shared our happiness and sorrow.
She teach me how to put on a makeup.
She teach me mathematic(w/o her i would have failed my math).
We teach each other to be strong.
and again we laugh together.
We cried together.
But we didnt gt a chance to sing and dance together. :'(
p/s: I apologies for the vulgar i'd used just now.
I dunwan to blog it in here cause i dun think i should. :) I'll let the matter rest ok :)
Ida and Nana i know you mean good. Thanks darl :)
I'm ok now and ive cool down. :)
DEAR i MISS YOU Very much :'(
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