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Sunday, May 21, 2006


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As i were writing this entry,I were lying on my bed listening to Ria on the radio..And it was playing the song Sudah tu Sudah from Imran Ajmaen..Its a nice song..What is said in the lyric is quite true..Its no use crying of the past..Life has to go on..so guys if ur heart is broken once dont give up..If someone wants to mend the broken heart let the person try..hehe..mcm yer yer jer aku bbual..haha..nonsense..

ok..lets get back to the real me..the above are just pure nonsense..hehe..actually i'm getting lazy and lazier to write in this blog but what the use of making a blog if u are lazy at managing it yah..so i'll try to find time to blog..

Tomorrow is a new week for me..I've to wake up early to go to school..alamak..very tiring..but what to do,is my choice to pursue my studies in SP..hahakz..The students there are all like the ah bengs and ah lians..their dressing is really so extravagance..so the glamour..kalah artist tau..hehe..but not all of them..some are quite relax..go there for only 1 aim and that is to study..like me..haha..yea yea whatever..oklah i dont want to complain about my Poly life coz people will began to say that i'm exagerrating..hahakz..

June holiday is coming..Secondary will get 4 weeks holiday but I wil only get 2 weeks holiday..arggghhh..not fair..damn it..scram you..but nvm..westwood has taught me to adapt..on the 3rd week of june holiday i have a camp..yahhooo..long time no camp..I will be the fascilitator..something like the leader..I'll in-charge of the logistics..The leader some more..soo much responsibility..oh yah..this camp is held by my madrasah..It is held in Changi..I've seen the schedule..its really interesting..especially the night walk..when i went there to look at the place,it is qite dark and scary..haha..gonna be funn..yeahh..but the activity that spoil the program is the prayers..haha..harap2 my ustazah or ustaz dont come across my blog..hehe..

Klah guyz..I wanna sleep..nitez..

I miss the time we spent together..the moment we hold hand,our eyes meet each other and the first time we went out..I wish that we can continue the relationship..but...I'm afraid to be rejected..hmmm...My life would be complete with 'U' in my life..



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