Posted by: kuyan | Mei 10, 2007

A405b

Went to A405b…hurts like hell…like a knife cutting through my
chest…I felt sad, angry…..too much memories..Allah knows how hard I
worked….staying in that room for hours and hours and hours….I was there
when there was no one else…to study the impossible….to create something
out of nothing…and in the end….

”..you have not made any progress….”

..that’s the only thing that they could think of..the only thing that they remember about me….

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