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.Wednesday, January 30, 2008 Y
the last thing my heart wants..;21:42

i dont wanna close my eyes,
i dont wanna fall asleep,
coz i miss u,
n i dont wannna miss a thing.

sometimes when u already tasted the fun,
u'd know that u wont c it again.
u'd know that the time will pass away.
which i guess i hav to let it go one day.

when things didnt go as planned.
u've got nothing to do.
just to wait n c what fate brings u.
while u r there trying to stay strong.

smiles are seen in the outer world,
while a thousand and one questions are lingering inside.
sometimes i dont know what to do.
but just to follow this path i choose.

some things are not meant to be seen.
some things are not meant to be heard.
some things are meant to b a secret.
which only the heart knows.





.Monday, January 28, 2008 Y
the last thing my heart wants..;20:03

count down to 3 more days to go n yea! we're back to skewl!!
gosh.
i cant wait to meet my gurlfrens!!
i bet there's loads n loads to b updated!!
i miss u all lar!!!
we must wear same colour clothes aytes!!
haha..

u dont havta b rude to take back ur pass.
i dont need to hav a sign that im pissing u off.
i knoe all this wont last.
n i know it all along.
even though there was hurt,
i treasure the times.
thanks once again for making my day the other day.





.Saturday, January 26, 2008 Y
the last thing my heart wants..;20:29

it was an experience since yest nyte.
i enjoyed myself.
thanks to him n the gang.

goin out exploring places that i guess we arnt supposed to.
exploring up and downs.
2 different places tat they explored.
the 2nd place was much more creep.
things happen.
but im not gonna elaborate what.
den we went to the causeway to fill in.
n it was pack when we came back.
still early, we sat by a place where u can feel the morning breeze, the sun rise.
haha..
im crapping.
lol.
yea. ryte.

try goin out with a brotherhood with bikes.
u'll hav fun.
wow.
haha.

thanks childhood friend. *muaks*





.Thursday, January 17, 2008 Y
the last thing my heart wants..;20:53

my apologies for not updating my blog..
im getting bored with my template.
so bored that i cudnt b bothered to update.
in another 2 week times i'll end my attachment..
den can hav a 2 mths of holidays..
im gonna make sure that i'll enjoy..

love lyfes getting worst.
i just cudnt b bothered with anyone.
when they just feel like having fun, they come.
when they've had enuf, they go.
this are bastards.
i love those bastards.
but things just cant happen like what i want it to happen.
i know.
im just having fun of my life.
even though it hurts.
but i guess its just lyfe.
those bastards wanna hav fun. so do i.
spending time with the individual bastards was a moment to remember.
even though its just a while, i know i'll treasure them.
i dont know till when it wud stop.
coz even thought it stop, i still love those bastards..
haix..





.Tuesday, January 01, 2008 Y
the last thing my heart wants..;18:32

a new year.
should hav a new resolution zit?
erm. my new resolution was just to be MYSELF.
-i have to kick my habit slowly.
-b more materialistic when choosing guys.
-dont spend money on guys. they spend money on me.
-my money is my money.
-b more confident.
-gaining back the trust in them.
-being friends to whom i declare them my so-called not friend.
-loving other people like i love myself....



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more people are smoking each tyme.
hmpf. stop.
stop it aytes..

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sometimes it was a mistake to ask u.
but i dont know wat else to say.
haix.
cmon, its the new year.
n i really hope to get over u soon...







ANAY

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If you think you know me, read my blog and think again.
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I love to be myself. yea. true.
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