The friendship was like the hands and eyes.
When the wounded hands of the eyes cried,
and when the eyes cried the hands wipe off.
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Hadir Pesta Blogger 2009
Yippy! am BACK! halah... agak telat memang posting ini, tapi gak papa deh... ini bukti kehadiran saya loh! bersama tia, bersama sapi . D...
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Hallo mbak Sash.. wie geht's dir?
cuitt tuiTT....lage mo jadi pujangga dia hehehe..gmana jeng, bisa napas dikit ga, ngebreak pas hari nyepi kemaren?!?!
n like ur boyfriend? haha...
chacha : hey chacha.... weleh! apa siy tuh artinya???
yulie : haha... iseng doank buk!
monic : ahihiahihaia... tentu domz! :D
weee...
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