Yesterday was the most quiet happy day because of something happen. But at the same time 'the something' is the first thing happen in my life. I mean this something is so heavy. I mean the responsible is heavy for me. But at the same time I was mad. At someone.
Today the 'one' is having a big day and he lock himself in his or something that make me worry like hell. I asked his friend about him but, didn't get what I want. Maybe I should give him sometime..
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