Thanks !

Thank you for very beautiful bag, cute belt, and sweet cake. Although without wishes in a piece of card hehehe.. Very suprised :)

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Under The Big Ben

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Astaghfirullah..

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Silent Gripe

I haven't name. You can call me noname. People never call me, actually. They never look at me, never talk to me, ask me, tell me or anything else. I lived alone, not in a silent island like people  life alone in some films. But i live alone in a huge city, where thousands people come and go. There I am. You will never know what place I mean because I will not tell you about that. But I will tell you something. About you? What? About you? Yes. Its about you. You reading this blog now. My friends in Mecca said that they never felt alone as long as they lived, like I did.  There always so many people come to them, especially in 5 times a day. I'm so envy, you know? I'm here, and nobody's care. How poor I'm :( Sometimes only a few people come but only 5 until 10 minutes, then they leave me alone. Again, again and again.

Do you know who I am?

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