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To reply faiz's post...
TO tell u the truth also i will miss cooking with u....
for this whole year many things happen ....
the coming of new frens and new foes.... old buddies separating ..and frens becoming more then frens then to frens again then maybe to more than frens again...? anyway
the coming of lara and aung ..turns everyone's fate unexpectantly am i rite....
to MY FRENS means two e five.. the ending is only the pathway to new beginings..so if we ever ... to forget rember the blog is always here
I know we all havent part..but ...2 months gonna past like ... zane sleeping in class ..no one knows
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