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Tuesday, May 01, 2007
The Flight

capt.:the plane's reached turbulence.
crew:it's getting more and more unstable.
capt.:try your very best to keep it stable and flying and make sure that everyone's life is not in danger you damn it!
crew:yes sir!

And the crew pilot did all he could to bring the plane back to safety. He was very petrified as it was his first flight but all the things he had to handle was not like the 'first experience'. He kept on crumbling to the depths of his own feelings thinking back about what he had gone wrong. He thought about everyone-wife,children,family and friends. Drips of perspiration as well as tears wet his uniform and no one else except god know what he feels during that time.

well, that's just a story i made to tell about what has been happening these few days. anyway, i had a haircut last saturday and shall post the pics some other time.

nights.

`and the crew pilot wants to say that he loves his wife.

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9:02 PM




Love.
Hello there.
Aiman
Mua.
I'm Awesome. Okay, done.

Sound Tastebuds.