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12:10 AM Wednesday, August 5

Ever thought to yourself that you hang out with normal people & it seems fine and everything.

But deep inside you know you want more.

or maybe a difference.

but you just have that shit feeling that change is still never gonna come. that special something .You feel it too don't you?

I don't think i deserve this, loneliness.

Life's getting mundane by the minute.

& it kinda kills me deep inside.

Leaving me dreaming again, like a lost child.

On a lighter note, most of the projects of this semester are done. happy? guess so.This means no more formal presentation. which means no more office shirts, no more smart pants, no more ties, no more working shoes for another month or so? hahah, yeayy. Though i know i look good in office wear. AHAH, haiqal. -.-

& get well Nani. hugs & kisses from your grandson. <3

suppp, im haiqal & welcome to my blog.

haiqalq__8@hotmail.com

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