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.Thursday, July 10, 2008 ' 10:30 PM Y
i had a nightmare. i dream that omar and me breakup and we nvr contact each other again. my heart pump very fast. and i can feel my mind is not werking rite. yes. i knoe its just a dream. but what if it happen?? DEJAVU? oh my god!!

the first thing i wake up, i thank god that it is a dream. second, i text him. and he laughed. im not joking. im serious. i keep on on thinking about it till now... yes now... and just now i text him and he said not to worry we've plan for our future. oh man, im soo glad that he said tat. at least bagi aku semangat.

okok. first day back to werk is boring. the whole day i edit kuehne + Nagel proj. i rendered the floor plan, and then edit plan. and edit and edit the same thing. my goshhh... its sooo bored. and nora, the whole day she mount perspective and cut and cut and cut... hahhaa... boring....

after werk went to bugis meet alwi. follow him search sumthing for his bro then we went for dinner with sarah and amy. and kebetulan omar got night out and he went bugis with his friends. so i meet him sekejap. nothing much to talk about lah..




otw back home, we laugh like nobody business... hahhaa... soo many things to laugh about... ok im still sad and mesmerise about soo many thing. gd nite. sleep tite.



love, hidayah

yours truly, hidayah.






THE LOVE-ED ONE;Y

hello. i am hidayah.
30 November 1987
happily attched to
my dear, omar.

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