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03 January 2009

11:59pm, Let it rock.








Because Val had something urgent to settle, so I spent the last moment of 08 with two uncles and one babe. No liquor night, a peaceful hangout.

As far as I can remember, 2008,
I hooked on photography, went amazing places that I dont even know that they exist, went to strangers' events to work with weirdy Joe,
I knew hubbers for one and a half year plus, knew more friends, knew someone,
I play&partied more, I shop less; I became more busy, very busy; I studied hard, yes very hard.
& I have done a lot of growing up


Dear Val,
Everything gonna be fine.
With love, npz