hanif, where are you sayang? I miss you. Please dont go, i need you babyy. I rindu nak otp dengan you, everymorning i call then say 'sygg, bgun lah' omg! I rindu you syggg, i need you baby. Please syg jgn pergi, i tak nak hilang youuu

Some things don’t last forever, but some things do. Like a good song, or a good book, or a good memory you can take out and unfold in your darkest times, pressing down on the corners and peering in close, hoping you still recognize the person you see there.

I am feeling the need to do some drinking. Actually, I’m feeling the need to do some crying, but my tear ducts seem to be too proud, so I am going to do some drinking instead.