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.Thursday, April 09, 2009 @ 12:59 AM Y
.silence.

Currently tuning into: Barry Manilow - Can't Smile Without You


It's already been a week. But memoirs of bby Thomas are still fresh in my mind. I still rmbr how he'd snuggle up behind my laptop when I'm online. Or how he'll answer me everytime I call him. Or how he'll sit next to me or mummy, adik, & papa & give tht kesian face just so tht we'll feed him some. Haha. Sigh.

It hurts, really, how something so lively can go just like tht. Ppl will look & be like "Seriously wey, it's just a cat, go get another one will ya?" Yet, what do they even understand. Only animal lovers, ppl who have pets & share bonds with them would understand. I hate this feeling really. The feeling of wanting to cry yet not being able to shed even one single tear. Gosh I swear I miss holding tht little fella, having him snuggle up to my neck. & to think tht in those last moments when I held him he was tht sick, yet he held his head up high & acted like nothing's wrong.



Gah. The tears have finally started pouring. I miss my little Thomas. )':







MEY


.Farah Alia.
Growing up, lost in her ups & downs, desperately trying to find the real meaning of life. With only 18 yrs of experience in life, its a journey. With memories that can nvr be forgotten.

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The best family ever. To mummy & papa; Bringing me into this world, raising me up & protecting me, you're the only ones that I know who would never abandon me. You taught me the importance of loving a family, to take care of others, to value life & live as a good person. Even if once I didn't understand why & thought tht you were a nuisance to me, as I grow older I started to know why, & try my best to appreciate it. Of course, growing up, as Mummy puts it, I nvr know how high the sky is or how deep the ground is, in other words, I don't know my limits, but one thing's fer sure, I'll nvr forget how important family really is. Words of wisdom, I live to the fullest each day. I love you all.








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All sorts. Close, best, good, or just friends. All around, to laugh with, to share with, to be together with. Besties like Nad, supportive when they can be, there to cheer you up when you're down, we need people like that in our lives. I'm grateful to have friends like y'all, to share the fun I experience with. To just talk, or chill, or hangout. A part of your life that is always a must fer everyone. I love y'all. (:



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