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I miss everything :'(I miss Rusty. I miss my homie. I miss my helmet. I miss my boot. I miss my jodphurs. I miss my whip. I miss the smell of horse. I miss the air that blow my hair when the horse is galloping. I miss the sound. I miss everything. I don't have that such of life anymore. Right now, I'm not the old me. I'm no longer Rei BD, I'm Raihan Zabidi. Life isn't fun anymore.
But thanks to them for always cheering my ass off. They're Ahmad Muzaffar, Nadzurah Zabidi, Najwa Mansor, Adi Imran, Shafinas Shukri, Ti BD, and Muhd Ezzat. Okay, balik lewat malam. HAHA xD Tgk bapok like every night. I'm gonna miss you guys. Well, thanks for always rock my nights.
But lets talk about horsing. Well, kinda miss it like crazy. I'm not sure why but I'm pretty sad of Rusty's death. I miss him more than any shit. When everything is back to normal, I'll ask dad to buy a new horse for me. Hikhik :'>
Yada yada, I want to prove everyone that I can. I want to involve in endurance again. Jyeah, I miss the track. The smell of grass. The night and whatever. I miss the skinny me. I miss how tanned I am ( didn't miss it at all :P )
Well, whatever. I'm still happy with life. Hee, I love my boyfriend. I love my homie. I love me, myself. I really love it. Thank you homie for always cheer me whenever I'm in the middle of chaos :D
Bye-bye.
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