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Monday, September 1, 2008 { 2:55 PM }


there are a lot of things you cant do, when you grow up.
no what is left, is just your childhood memories.
theres one thing, that i missed badly.
.COUSINS.
damn, i really do miss them.
when we are young, we use to be hanging around together.
jokes around, play around.
kicking, boxing.
now, as we grow older
everything change.
we are just busy with the other things.
we rarely meet now a days.
can i turn the clock back, and be like how we used to be.
i wish i could.
okehh lahh, thats all.
(: