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Saturday, May 10, 2008 . 22:37



Piles &I.


Mummy & I.


Daddy & I.


OCT 2

The Zulu OCT



It had been a good 7 to 8 months in training. I had forged many great friendship and brotherhood. I learned many invaluable lessons of life. Countless reminder to be at the best still rings in my mind. Where will i go from here ? Come what may, every new phase is just another challenge. Giving my best in all, i will have no more regrets even if i had failed.


This love we had will not return once it had go by us.
Hitherto
to this date i am still awaiting in silence.
This love we had had came to an end for you and yet an encumbrance to me.
Forevermore i am still unable to discard this love.
In the end i am still yours....