Last Sunday's midnight, i dream about grandpa.
I dream that he passed away for many many years &
he suddenly alive again & i rushed back to his house to visit him & hug him.
Like i say.. It's just a dream.
I miss you, i miss you, i miss you!
Grandpa, i miss you so much! :(
Hope to see you in my dreams again..
You're not with me for 9 years already,
): ): ): ):
So freaking sad.
You're so important to me! :D
Actually, i'm mad with grandpa cause he smokes.
He smokes & smoking take him away from me.
So that's the reason why i dislike smokers
* Not hinting anything *
But just simply dislike friends who smokes.
i love hiding under my blanket and cry
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