Monday, 23 March 2009
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Nightingale, sing me a song...
Feeling so unwell...
taken two panadols but still couldn't sleep..
Feel like talking to someone..
but who can I talk to at this wee hours...
Tried calling home but mum was busy=(
This is the miserable part of being alone in a foreign country where you are thousand miles away from your families.
Oh Nightingale, sing me a song..
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Comments (1)
I understand.
I'm always here.Anytime.Just for you,dee.
I miss you so much..
love you always.