I was born in Jakarta on 23rd may and tomorrow is my birthday. I do thank to Lord for all the ultimate generousity I got . Nevertheless, mixed feeling happens to me as today is 100th day of my father loss. I wish he, I called him Pak meaning dad, were with me now. But I know it would never be.
Pak, I do miss you a lot. We do miss you a lot. I'm pretty sure you are happier now in heaven!
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Added by rida on May 22, 2009 at 12:43pm —
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