the funfair. the last time i went to this place was, around 9 or 10 years old with Ayah. and at the age of 21, i mean right now.. i went to that place again. its remind me to the old memories with sister and brother. mummy did not like it. she rather stay at home than go there. full of people. she not into it. back to the story, i saw people. older, younger, teenager, couple, boys and girls, women and men. they're look so exciting. i wish i had that kind of happiness but i dont have any. i missing them. have you ever alone even though you're standing with a crowded of people? i used to feel that .... till now. poor me. but i get use to it. at the amusement park, i saw a big fatty little boy. he remind me to Daniel. i miss him, that is weird. i want to call him but... *********
Monday morning at 8am. we drove back to Miat.
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