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About Me
giting
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009
4.0
I was in a coffee shop with a friend somewhere in Salcedo Village when my phone rang.
It was a phone call that will forever be etched on my mind.
It has been four years since that day.
riding into the sunset
P. S. My youngest sister visited our father's grave today
.
3 comments:
Tin said...
so sad :(
September 24, 2009 at 12:21 AM
giting
said...
Thanks for dropping by Tin.
September 24, 2009 at 12:48 AM
graciecrazie said...
sorry nix......
October 12, 2009 at 2:54 AM
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3 comments:
so sad :(
Thanks for dropping by Tin.
sorry nix......
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