
all left for us is, tension. pressure. serious. and nothing more. we're all grown up. we all start thinking about our future. i miss the ol' time. seriously.
when we laugh together. when we scream together. and when we having fun together. i miss all of that. i wish i can turn back the time.
oh well. one of my friends said that, "dont worry. after spm we do all that kind of things again" but. when?
thats all i guess. jane.
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