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

26 August 2008 | 6:06:00 AM
Remember Me This Way

I was just reading a friend's blog.
He was going through a tough time.
And something struck me hard at that moment.

I was asking myself,"Am I a good friend?"
A friend who listens, a friend who advices, a friend who is able to cheer you up.
Well, I guess I failed terribly.
I'm too busy and blinded by everything that I fail to be there for my friends.
And yes, I'm sorry.
I'm really, really sorry.

I doubt things are ever going to change after this.
Because looking at how things are going, I don't think I can be there for you all the time.
I'll try to, I'll call you at the most random times, I'll spend time with you for awhile.
Maybe all I need now is time to breathe.
And maybe too, with you, things will get easier.

Friend, I still do remember the times we were so darn close.
Even they thought we came from the same school.
But no, we didn't. You were unknown to me.
But hey, we clicked well, things were going good.
Well, until O Level results came and we parted ways.
Whatever it is, I still do cherish the moments we had.
It was somewhat magical, in a sense, to have close friend like you.
We had everything that best friends had, instead we were given only a short period of time.
You know, typing this out makes me tear.
Because I just realized how much I really miss you.
I really, really do miss you :'(



Remember this song?
You dedicated this song to me once.
Here's back at you.

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