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Baby, I Love You.

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Ahmad Mustaqim.
17 years old.
Republic Polytechnic.
Diploma In Aerospace Engineering [Quality Systems].
Ahmad Mustaqim

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Monday, November 16, 2009 { 2:02 pm }


Feeling very miserable even when it seems like I'm not. Living a life that I never wanted. Words from a friend sends me down a whirl of confusion. So many questions unanswered. Tired, shagged, jaded. The only hope is waking up to see your smile for another day. Will you wait for me?

I still owe someone a hug.