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my childhood was the time when i was innocent
when the world seemed to be fair
when my universe was around my toys
my childhood was the time when i lived in dreams
when everyone was selfless
when everyone appeared to be a friend
my childhood was the time when my life was full of colours
when sorrows never knocked my door
when smile was gift presented to everyone
my childhood was the time when love was pure
when there were no obligations
when tenderness prevailed
my childhood was the time which is long gone
tears flow from my eyes when i go back in my childhood
my childhood will never come back but
the child in me will never go
- Jahanvi
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some crappy stuff. ppl, azza is a nyce tcher. just tt she is strict n myb sumtim too interferin bt hell. wen eu noe her well, she cn joke arnd olrite. so pls, stop sayin 'i hate azza' . for eg, the convo btwn me n her last few daes, we were talkin abt guys n particularly abt my ex, tt bastard.
me: cikgu, laen kali nk kasi brg kt saye, jgn srh laki tu blh tk? (tcher, nxt tyme eu want to give smth to me, dnt gib it thru tt gy, cn?)
azza: marah nmpk. tk baik. dier pun pernah awak suka dulu. hehehe (seems angry. very bad. eu once lyke hyme ok. hehehe)
me:eyer. cikgu tk taw aper dier uat. ( yes, bt eu dnt noe wad he hv done. )
azza: tkperla. nasib baek nie cinta monyet (nvm. thank god its monkey love)
me: cinta monyet kepe. duit saye bnyk abis la cikgu (monkey love or nt, my $ stil run out fast)
azza: u learnt ur leson fr this rship. so nxt tyme x terburu2 hdk b'cinta. masuk uni dulu baru cari ok (dnt kancong to find love. go uni 1st dhen find)
me: alamak. elderlies mcm tkd advice bru. smua samer. (elderlies lyke no new advice)
azza: klao gitu lpas O' trus cari suami, khawin. amcm ok tk advice saye. ;) (aft olvl, find a guy n go marry la lyke tt. hw my advice nw? )
me: rabak seyh. nyahas. ( tt so 'grrrr88'.. nyahas)
so ppl. she a nyce person ok?
anw, nt much happen today. sae syg aft sch. bt cld nt go hm together cse lyke i sae, he both bz ppls. nyahas. went hm wib faiz darls instead. he is anothe crack up guy tt i syg. we were lyke pushin each other to the side. creatin a havoc lyke ter 10 ppl wib us. pdhal cume 2 seyh. aft a while, he walk away. then i was lyke
me: alarh. tdie ok. skrng majok? (just nw ok. nw sad2?)
faiz: onie gays n sissy do tt. n ohh. i happen to be one of tem. (laugh all out)
dhen ltr. as we walk to the 962 bustop, he keep sayin,
faiz: shyt. its going to rain.
me: so? nt acid rain wad.
faiz: im afraid of getin wet
me: omgg! its nt lyke eu r made of paper.
faiz: (check his body) ohh ya, im nt. wad m i made of then?
me: tanah? laugh all out.
so.. tt abt it. i mis syg cse i cnt contact hyme. anw, 1 more dae la beb ! olrite. 4more mths to break tt bastard's record. yeah!
