as i read through the pages of the diary, all memories flashbacked.
it just gives me the momentum to carry on reading.
it was so much of fun to write so much.
well, never shared a diary before.
i was well, touched to read all that again which happen 200 years ago?
okay, let's not exaggerate but 1.5 years ago.
time do past very fast.
through all that times, people around affected the way i think and also you too.
it gave me the opportunity to grow, learn and mature.
but the diary writing has stopped.
from the chills of trying to keep it from people looking at it, it has become an item to collect dust in the cupboard.
well, to let you know, you created a big impact in my life.
thanks.
i appreciate it.
i shall not countdown but it's 12 more days.
aiman, don't hint to people.
please.
Labels: diary and the twelve days of countdown.
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