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Nothing Emotional

It is another working weekend and im killing time to blog.
It doesnt excite me to blog since im not emo at all. I miss Nabil.
Not really sure what kinda of missing is this.
Definitely not the same kind he has to me but thats purely my assumption.
He said i might be wrong.
Hmm 🤔
Its kinda like missing Chris Martin. Somebody u listen to too much but u know u wont
get him in the end. Well, also same as with missing my old xman. The soulmate, you know.

Hurm,  maybe i shud miss myself me. Me in Bali.
Yes i miss Bali.


Your love shines

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