Tell me more about Wednesday.
I swear i was not myself. How could i? I trust you, I don't know why.
The moment you walked through the door holding on to your helmet, i felt something that I can't express. It was then your turn. Somehow, we built up a little conversation and i knw that i was in a hurry that i didn't make any effort to entertain you. I was shocked with the question asked and therefore i smiled as i really do not know how to put my answer in words. Little did i know, you would actually come back for the answer when i was busy cleaning and preparing for the next shift. Haha i said, no. I don't know what was i thinking. It was minutes before midnight. I followed you all the way to Bukit Panjang. Yes, thank you for sending me home. But who are you, Izan? Why are you so weird and scary. On the other hand, you got the package. Career, looks, money, car, bike. Waaaaaaah. Okay.... Dear Izan Dear Izan Dear Izan........
Speaking of IZAN, it reminds me of IRZAN. Ayayay. I miss Irzan LOBF. Meet up soon, Besty. Btw. I'm thinking of changing my handset. Hopefully by the next weekend. Oh yes besok tak kerje. *gelek pantat kat Suhana*
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