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greatest story ever told


Saturday, September 12, 2009

How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to.














it's been 3 days since busok left us for Dubai. it will never be the same without her. *insert sad face emoticons* we shall webcam, voice call each other cause i miss my busok already. so the ol school loves send busok off, and we got ourselves a friendship charm from her. hehe. i love how we have something that reminds us of her, and she has alot of things that remind her of us. hehe. i love my ol school loves! busok, til we meet again, next year i hope!

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