tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88995727355324149662012-02-16T05:13:05.417-08:00Enoch Cosmichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13576349113016601844noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899572735532414966.post-17482029242985605952008-08-30T18:27:00.000-07:002009-11-14T13:53:25.618-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn3-LSbVfI/AAAAAAAAABM/TucIlEF-psc/s1600-h/Picture0011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn3-LSbVfI/AAAAAAAAABM/TucIlEF-psc/s400/Picture0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240492288976311794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn2vO1uh2I/AAAAAAAAABE/cwwhYeaNfag/s1600-h/Picture0004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn2vO1uh2I/AAAAAAAAABE/cwwhYeaNfag/s400/Picture0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240490932720011106" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn2j_XyBcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MAHLMzhse-I/s1600-h/Picture0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn2j_XyBcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MAHLMzhse-I/s400/Picture0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240490739589318082" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn2bueW8PI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nitP_hT_xlQ/s1600-h/Picture0002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Edr4LxOSMM0/SLn2bueW8PI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nitP_hT_xlQ/s400/Picture0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240490597614547186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />i just broke up last night... i made a fool out of myself... i knew i shouldnt attend the MSA dinner thing... i was suppose to save the relationship that night but ending up calling a cab early and cried all the way back... i knew it wont turn out the way i expect to happen... i can tell from her eyes that every word she speaks out her mouth is so bloody hurting... its like i have no feelings, she just gave me a direct answer... i still couldnt get over it... anyone anybody please be happy with your life... i didnt do wrong... i guess promises are meant to be broken... God why do we have to cry so much like this??<br /><br /><br />Benci untuk mencintai....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899572735532414966-1748202924298560595?l=enochmyselfandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Enoch Cosmichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13576349113016601844noreply@blogger.com11