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Akhirnya aku mengalah...

Daku terpaksa pulang ke tanah air yang tercinta...

Seksyen 8 Shah Alam...

Meninggalkan Shaif seorang diri di 1308...

Bukanlah maksudku untuk meninggalkan mu keseorangan...

Keluarga lebih penting untukku...

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pasni nie aku nk gie Sunway jumper chemboyt ngan ramzi!hehehe

(Adakah aku akan dianggap gay selepas korang baca post nie?)

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  1. ak tgk muka shaif tue kesian gler wei.....sampai ati ko tggalkan die seorg diri.....

    =)

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  2. nak wat camner...

    keluarga lagi penting...

    nanti aku dtg aa melawat dier sesekali...

    hehe

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  3. "(Adakah aku akan dianggap gay selepas korang baca post nie?)"

    huhu..x yah citer ar...org dah pkir psl benda ni sblm ko tulis post ni lg...hehehe

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  4. agak aa...

    xpe2 aku terima jer

    hehe

    bukan terima yang aku gay tau

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  5. HAHAHA!

    =)

    x de r gay,
    sume tau ko seorang kanak2 yg
    jage friendship...
    bkn gayship...

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  6. geli siot. kau tinggalkan shaif untuk ramzi ngn chemboyt? kau mmg tak cukup satu!

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  7. dyau - ko mmg kanak2 gak aa roy, hehe.nasib baik ko husnu dzon

    raihan - ko ngan wani ngan amal?

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  8. adoi. kau memang suka bongkarkan rahsia sulit aku. dendiam sudah aaa.

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  9. owh sori lagi

    aku x gitau pasal ko ngan asri lak...

    oooppsss

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  10. alaaa kau nih. mentang2 aa kau dah tade hak nak marah aku carik lelaki lain skrg kau nak citekan sume skandal aku kat public? kau jgn cite aku dendiam minat aziz sudah!

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