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I Am Nurul Huda


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November 4, 2008, 11/04/2008 08:52:00 PM

Something makes me cry today in front of the computer.
Reading his blog makes me in a loosing state.
Somehow or rather I'm totally down now.
I hurt him a thousand time but he still love me...
How could i do that to HIM?
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Little Bro cried this morning at 4 am.
Third Bro Went to KL for Floorball trip.
Third bro is sad and down.
Kesian dier...
He even wrote letter for third bro.
Sedih sey...

When i came back home,
Saw a form on the table.
Read it up...
and it state there
"Dear parent,
You're invited to your child, Syafiq Abdullah on the Prize giving day!
He has won 2nd in academic progress. BLAH BLAH BLAH"

wOW!!
It WAS such a surprise to us whole family.
You do bring proud LITTLE BRO PIDEK.

to third bro... TAKE CARE!
DON'T BE SO THE MAT RIP!