Wednesday 5 November 2008


I soon realized that it’s the diminutive memories that I have to treasure the most. Some memories are daunting while some are merely secrets buried deep inside my heart.

I want to give these memories a chance, an opportunity once again but I have no idea how to. I may sound like a foolish and an irrational person but it’s all these little things that matters the most in life. Well, at least that’s what I think.


Looking back at these photographs reminds me of the days that had gone with the wind.
I miss those days when my life was much happier.
I miss 3 Amanah.
I miss my best friends.
I miss you.

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