tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304650720762293032011-04-21T21:44:47.385-07:00shootzyeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00384438119499203333noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1530465072076229303.post-86718214931932021912009-04-21T06:15:00.000-07:002009-04-21T06:41:07.628-07:00i arrived at past 8. the first thought that i was worried so much<br />is my attire. ive dress well, long sleeves and just a half open on my chest.<br /><br />i was quite nervous when my baby D200 lost it screw<br />and ive to wracked out it body grips.<br />sadly, i didnt know where was the screw.<br />but gladly, i can still used my camera.<br /><br />i lookd at my surrounding, telling myself where is him?<br />i glanced around and saw him at the 2nd row, if im not mistaken.<br />i wanted to talk to him. but i believe its not the best idea so far<br /><br />continued my work, coincidentally talk to a stranger.<br />i didnt knew it was his father,<br />he look alike like him, and got the same character.<br />amazing.<br /><br />i go look after him<br />and found him having his lunch with his friends<br />i go talk to him, and sadly he said " i need to go back home "<br />i havent got a chance to talk with him<br />but its okay, less than 5 min, worth everything,<br />he touchd me, pat my back, with his warm hand,<br />it makes me wonder if he loves me,<br />but the feeling of his warm hands,<br />feels good, i love it,<br /><br />congrates for ur graduation baby, i love u, i just wanna let u know <3<br />i hope u feeling the same way too<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1530465072076229303-8671821493193202191?l=runthepaperlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>shootzyeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00384438119499203333noreply@blogger.com0