m-loved, thank you

The rest of the story? Ya, He ends up tragically in the swimming pool. The group has committed crimes. Dirty-ing the pool, whipped cream on the victim (the investigation team reports it has found from top to the bottom), food abused (chocolate cake for face). All is master-minded by MAFIA BOSS code-named Aa’rin, EK, Shirl’y (Sure-win?), J’free and all others are still under interrogation. The group shall no way run away from the Indian-governed Kelana D’Putri High Count.

Tho I have to “hair-dry” my wallet and sun-bed my cards and documents and all late at night…

Tho I have to wash my smelly creamy cloths in the fresh morning again…

Tho I have lost my beloved pendant in the devouring swimming pool…

Tho I stay until very late at night to reply every sms-es…

I enjoy every single moment that each one of you gave. The thoughts, the effort, the courage, the blessing, and prayers that make me feel so loved.

I couldn’t be who I am if were not City Harvest. I bet it will be a completely different story. A total different me. The make-up of me is a portion from each of you. I hope I’ve make a good one on you too.

I’m excited to see how our life will unfold. As we always heard of “God have great plans and destiny for you”. I wanna see it for real in you, all my dear friends, brudder and sista! Lets berjuang-juang together for the glory of the Lord.

On the side note, maybe… I think maybe is obvious that I look like a healthy breeding male. I received many wishes and marveled at how many different ways you can name it girlfriend, perfect wife, GirfREnz, soul mate, sweetheart, gal friend… and “etc”. Hahaha~!! Seems like I’m not doing well in this area. Ahh, I will do better okay. Pressure, pressure…

I’m standing at where it feels so surreal. In awe of what had happened. Am grateful for it is real.

Thank you, I love you all.