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Syahrul Naem Bin Jailani
150991
Aspiring Architect/Fashion Designer
I just want to make my parents proud, that's all.

14 March 2008 | 8:20:00 PM
Turn Around

Dear friend/bro,

Please don't say such things about yourself.
I know you're stressed about the sudden new changes in your JC.
And you find it hard to cope in such a smart-ass school.
But look at the bright side of things.
You're in one of the bestest schools in Singapore!

It pains me to see you go through this alone.
Please seek help from the lecturers or your friends.
Everytime I tried to talk with you, you're either busy with your work or whatnots.
I just wish we were like what we were before.

I can't help thinking that you've changed so much.
You've became much more serious, there's no traces of that funny guy I once loved before.
What happened, bro?
You know that I know that we know that I'll always be there for you.
As much as you promise me that you'll always be there for me.

Remember Footprints In The Sand by Leona Lewis?
You'll never walk alone, and I really wish I could help you somehow.
Just open up a little, I'm sure I can find ways.
I love you, bro and nothing can change that.

Please, don't change.
I beg of you.
Because I am worried sick about you now and I don't want anything bad happening to you.
We're far apart from each other, and I can't look out for you like we used to.

:) Smile okay?

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