tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82814616812361524382011-07-08T20:38:43.552+08:00NeLsOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11724077247989474775noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8281461681236152438.post-77863567746220750792009-09-29T09:34:00.003+08:002009-09-29T09:52:06.750+08:0029 September 2009, clear morning.<br /><br />I had this weird dream. A dream that i met her. we were able to talk, smile and laugh together. we waved goodbye, and planned to meet again. Suddenly, my chest hurts a lot. and i start running.<br /><br />When i woke up, my chest still hurts. My heart is aching. And question start flowing into my head. Why it feels like i am running away? Do i still love her? Am i avoiding her? Whenever i think about it. My heart will start to hurts. Is like a mysteries that can't be solve.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8281461681236152438-7786356774622075079?l=xjustxmyselfx.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NeLsOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11724077247989474775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8281461681236152438.post-74839422329626008142009-08-27T15:58:00.002+08:002009-08-27T16:05:48.376+08:00Alright! <br />Finally, My Final Year Project is Over!<br />BUT I Still need to do my Report.<br />And that is so bored.<br /><br />and i should work to kill my time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8281461681236152438-7483942232962600814?l=xjustxmyselfx.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NeLsOnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11724077247989474775noreply@blogger.com0