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Like all the best families, we have our share of eccentricities, of impetuous and wayward youngsters and of family disagreements.
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Mr. Sunshine
Sunday, April 11, 2010

"i'll be the sun that shines your day and you'll be the moon that lights up the night"


i feel so angry, upset, confuse, frustrated, disappointed, heartbroken,... i don't know. someone, please bring Mr. sunshine to me!!! I don't want to be under this downpour for so long. It's making me feel cold.

"Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on me. Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Hiding behind the tree. These little children are asking you. To please come out so we can play with you. Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on, please shine down on, please shine down on me!

---------- nina ----------

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are gray. You'll never know dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away.

p.s. Mr Sunshine is not some guy or Boyfie.
I'm referring Mr. Sunshine as 'the colors to my life' because currently, i'm having a hard time. I want some happy moments, please.


tomorrow i'm going Boyfie house. i'm currently having second thoughts of going there. i'm not sure if i'm making the right move here. i'm afraid i may offend someone or even cause trouble. Boyfie isn't helping either. i guess it's time i make my own move. but i'm afraid.

oh God, whatever that's happening right now, harap-harap ada hikmah disebaliknya. i'm really hoping for my sunshine to come. for now, i'll just have to keep controlling my tears.




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