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Sunday, May 31, 2009 at 2:15 AM
I swear that Ubin, feels really... Like home for me. I remembered the first time I went there, I hated the place. I hated it, because it was really old. And well, not much people live there, the place was deserted, and really down. But after that, I began loving it. Yesterday, I was back at Ubin again, as every small kampung, there always would be a head chief. I remembered walking pass her house last year, so I made my way there. Yup. I'll go there again. Next month. It's really a nice place. I'll go there again. Plus, there are really nice things to look at there. And the boat ride is something I look forward to. Life is simple there, everyone there seems so happy. How I wish everyones life could be as simple as the people in Ubin. I'll be there, when I'm down. Yeah.

To You I'd Be Always Faithful.♥ 2:15 AM.


Sunday, May 31, 2009 at 2:15 AM
I swear that Ubin, feels really... Like home for me. I remembered the first time I went there, I hated the place. I hated it, because it was really old. And well, not much people live there, the place was deserted, and really down. But after that, I began loving it. Yesterday, I was back at Ubin again, as every small kampung, there always would be a head chief. I remembered walking pass her house last year, so I made my way there. Yup. I'll go there again. Next month. It's really a nice place. I'll go there again. Plus, there are really nice things to look at there. And the boat ride is something I look forward to. Life is simple there, everyone there seems so happy. How I wish everyones life could be as simple as the people in Ubin. I'll be there, when I'm down. Yeah.

I Don't Want Just Anyone's Hug.♥ 2:15 AM.


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Rainie
Love's Raphael Michael Kea.

OLD ENOUGH
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Momotone
The Scriptwriter.

OLD ENOUGH
College
Drama

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