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Saturday, October 22, 2005. It's like its happening all over again. Two years ago, it was my late grandmother. Now it's my uncle. And stupid doctors asking "how long has he been having high blood pressure? Does he have other illness? If we all know that, we would be doctors now, won't we? Monday, October 10, 2005. Seems like forever since my last update. And times like NOW that i have the time to blog, i just don't know what to write. Arctic Monkeys, McFly, Placebo, Simple Plan, Fall Out Boys and Panic!
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Sunday, August 14, 2005. I'm just taking a breather from sending out my resumes to prospective employers. I hope the updates on my layout and stuff is enough to cover the lack of entries these past few months. Yes, I'm still in the search of the perfect job. However I'm not foolish. I will only leave once I've secured another job. I've learn my lesson like a good girl should. I love Weezer to, but I love Muse more! Where I get my music hosted? Ahh it's a secret. hahah. nah, just go here. And what is it w...
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Move over REALITY, Bring the DRAMA ON! Thursday, March 31, 2005. Move over REALITY, Bring the DRAMA ON! To you by Apocalips Media inc. After the much (overly, i might add! Publicised American Idol 4,. And all other "Reality tv", we are greeted by truckloads of drama on Channel 5. Thursday is the night you want to tell your significant other, "Honey, I have to work late tonite. Dinner tomorrow? OC stands for Orange County. You know, where the rich and famous(and. The first season was shown on Saturday.
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The girl with the broken smile. Sunday, August 29, 2004. I know I haven't write for a while.but here's something I wrote a few weeks ago. Never had the time to put it online till now. Plus, I've finally complete the finishing touches to my blog! So CONGRATULATIONS and celebrations.Woohoo. I'm ready to rock and roll, baby! Written on 04 Aug 2004. Her eyes so beautiful. Was full of pain. Her days so blissful. Yet filled with rain. Yet seems to refrain. What her heart's most desired. Just can't be attained.
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Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. Wednesday, November 30, 2005. Eli, no complaints eh? First of all, Salam Aidilfitri. It's not too late to wish, I hope. It's only 28 Syawal. I'm two days early to be considered belated. Secondly, to those whom I owe pictures of birthday gathering, dinners and raya outings,. Please be patient. I lost the usb cable for my Olympus digicam. Got cheated by this lady who sold me a usb cable for 10 bucks. Then I realize Olympus had a special pin that is different from most.
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Thursday, February 23, 2006. Opened my eyes and regained my senses. Felt something went astray. The difficulty to express myself. My lips refusing to betray. I stood in front of the mirror. A blistered soul I'm seeing. A girl smiling yet teary-eyed. Reflecting her muddled feelings. Grabbed my coat and slammed the door. I don't now what to feel anymore. A sense of hope, an ease of pain. My skin is wet, my clothes soaked by the rain. A senseless journey of no direction. To be unfound, to hide away. I didn'...
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Thursday, June 26, 2008. Fuhhat last we managed to booked the 'kadi'. Registered our marriage at the ROMM this morning. Little did i expect it was quite a difficult task to do. And worst still for us.when we were informed that we will be interviewed individually in a room by the 'ustaz' or 'chief kadi'(wateva la). Both me n dear was kept tinking for a moment while dad was bz looking at the solemnization held there.kaypo bapak aku rupanye.*hehe*. Plusfor the first very time in my life. Lolim telling u....
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Monday, February 25, 2008. My outing with dear was fun today.both of us were supposed to mit at dhoby ghaut at 12 pm today.BUT.im late.dun blame me.im so nt use to taking public transport.serious i can't even remember when was the last time i took MRT. Bt the most important thing.we settled two things today.getting dear's car serviced,n getting our kain to make our 'nikah' outfit.YEAY! ME n DEAR, was so the makcik2.we managed to bargain the kain which cost $345- - $170. Hmmi just can't remember.hehe.
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The Road to Freedom. Saturday, September 25, 2004. Recent reports have shown that an average, part-time anti-social, part-time socialist (ie. your truly.) have been invited to a lot of birthday partied this particular year. Puzzled by the phenomenon, as she does not expect any invitation to such events, considering her distant relationship with the senders/organizers, albeit, they are from her social circle. Spurred by her curiousity, she began her intensive research. After hundreds of seconds. As the wr...
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Wednesday, October 13, 2004. Sometimes I wish I never met you. Then maybe I could move on with my life. Some days I wish I could get over you. But I couldn't live with just the memories of us. Sometimes I wish you never existed. Then my dreams will stay as dreams. And not turn to reality. To torture my conflicted feelings. Sometimes I think you care about me. But then you just leave me hanging. Wondering, contemplating your feelings. My own feelings wavering in uncertainty. Thus your contradicting actions.
