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Sunday, July 08, 2007
I almost died. Dian was right. The anxiety got too overwhelming.
Come here to me.
With my widest arms I welcome thee.
This journey I'll remember forever.
Come to me my Sweet September.
And congrats to mon amour on the birth of Hanna Yusra. Can't wait to watch that little tike grow!
Come tmrw? Back to effing work it is. Followed by a hot movie date with my hot sayang. Can't effing wait.
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10:59 PM