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Hello. Thanks for dropping by. If you come here to stalk my life, get lost. =))
Be good and enjoy your stay.
Sincerely,
Hidayah

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Friday, September 3, 2010 ♥

For every start there is always a beginning. And you could not predict what might happen next. Realising the fact that it's never too late to repent. As i could wish much, nothing that i could ever say, but to hope for whats best and put away whats not. Yes, no one are perfect. But dad, i'd placed my every hope on you..

I am away from home. Trying my very best to have a great escape from whats happening at home. No doubt, i knew, i could not hide from the pain and sorrow. Mum, had been a great role model. That had held tightly to all the pain that she was put through. She made me realised the real pain and true love of a wife that somebody had brought her. I love her.

It was such a real pain to know that the one that you looked up upon, the one that you loved actually destroy your trust by being someone one is not supposed to be. But, no matter what happens, love, respect, is the only key that hold me, you, mum and younger siblings together. That, i shall name it, one blood..

p/s: I love you, dad.

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