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<div class="header">With <font color=#ff0099>♥</font>, Ashley Nuraisyah</div>
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<h1>cut some slack and roll the dice</h1>
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<br><center><u>Ashley</u> <i>or</i> <u>Aisyah</u> <i>, you choose.</i>
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<p><b>life is like a dice. you're the one who keeps it rolling and it either turns good or bad.</b>.
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<div style="clear:both;"></div><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><center> </center><center> </center><center>私の赤ん坊</center></span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446646867062907506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVLDxp3BfT1I6m12ObZvn-YQRY8ASUztJUoIMgl4y5QjlmnbQ7gnb_nKsI4LUddBoBnGPUnD9nCc8l5hwHirCIIv1QxY-EYiTsA6UdnqQoghVmLsSmPVLGH_rpufx5jvVlcQc6cDfVaOvT/s400/IMG_2446.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">i really don't know how come you can even stay very calm when i rejected your calls and you still continued calling me a couple of times afterwards, despite knowing jolly well that i will reject your calls. you couldn't care less about shedding your ego and you actually bothered to know how come i got so worked up and cranky for no apparent reason. you weren't annoyed with me at all, whatsoever. you managed to keep your cool and you always talk to me ever-so-soothingly like as though its never too big an issue to deal with. oh hazwan, you even wanted to stick around at a wrong time like this when im having my seasonal mood swings which makes me wanna rant like a psycho the whole time.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div>
<p><div align=right><font color=#ff99ff>♥our lips must always be sealed<br>
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