Selasa, 06 September 2011
My Father's taste, now mine too.
Sabtu, 03 September 2011
At Best.
The thing that always shuts me down since a thousand years ago until forever.
Love made a strong heart gone weak.
Love make a heart worries.
Should I go home and back loving my family?
'Cause you seems every girls' sorrow.
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