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♥Wednesday, April 30, 2008 ' 5:00 PM ♥

Awesome. ♥

Well I doubt that I would ever get a chance at this…
It’s so hard to get hold of my dad.
Never did in fact.
As I grew up I started lacking in the one most important love I was supposed to get from a man.
I was deprived of it.
I admit that there is a pang of jealousy when you see fathers so in love with their children.
But hey do I have a choice?
I never felt loved by him.
He is so old already and I doubt that there is time for the both of us to mend our ways.
Will we ever have the chance of walking hand in hand down the aisle on my wedding day?
Oh why even think so far.
Will I even get to talk to you face to face?
Let’s face it, we shall never mend our ways and get this over and done with.
I will be mad at you forever and you?
I don’t know.
Let me tell you that you can’t ignore me forever.
The time will come when you have to face the judgment.
One of it will be for neglecting me and leading me astray.
You don’t have to say sorry.
Just forget the past and move with life.
Its not use feeling guilty.
Its jus time for us to move on daddy.
You know how much I love you.
But do you love me the same.
Time is short daddy.
It’s now or never.

Fathiah and Veni have a small secret.

Dear Fathiah I want to tell you something, lets jus keep the secrets to ourselves or we will be exposed.

So I think that's the end of it ok?

Classmates have been receiving very weird letters which says I LOVE YOU.

Im sure it has to be a joke.

Tracia got it 1st i suppose

Followed by Fathiah, Sally & SunYoung.

Gosh when sun young recieved it I certainly knew it had to be a joke.

Well the labour day holiday is finally in.

I thought I would be able to get some rest and prepare for my english paper on friday, but no.

Tomorrow I have to go to church and then lunch with Prem.

Man you know Im doing this for your sake.