I always want to be like him...smile with happiness...
When he is smiling...I am melting like the ice under the sun...

Arghh...what happened to me actually? I think...something wrong with me...My feeling...so so uncomfortable...sometimes happy n sometimes sad...don't know whether to smile or to cry. When I choose to smile...I feel it is a mistake to be that happy. And when I choose to be sad...I will cry unconditionally. And...now, I think I won't choose either one...I just want it in the middle.

To Ammar,
Mak Uda wants to be happy like u...always happy when it comes your time to be happy. And cry if you really sad when it comes to the right place to cry...

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