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Dear Swooping Eagle,
I could have sent what I’m going to write here in an sms but I shall not and so if you only get to read this many days later, then it serves you right for not checking out this space more often.
With that said, I’m going to miss you heaps. I truly was looking forward to possibly meeting Mr OMG-I-Don’t-Know-His-Last-Name with you, although seriously how can you not know his last name? But I am comforted knowing that the person you’re going to bring in my place will make good company and has nice hair. Bring to your father’s birthday dinner la!
Now unlike the most recent trip to Jakarta, I actually made myself contactable this time. So seriously, pape picit, ada roaming dok. Don’t wait till my return to tell me things, especially things related to Parit/ Canal because even the best kimchi cannot stop me from wanting to know what’s going on with you.
If you bump into White Honda Crossroad, you must ensure that she thinks of you as her best friend again. You’ve already shot yourself in the foot once, one more time and you’ll need a wheelchair.
Lastly, I would like to end of with this. Isn’t this long entry dedicated solely to you so much better than the one liners that you dedicate to me on Twitter? Quit tweeting and start blogging. I miss you!
All my love,
Peanut Cake
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