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Just Drop By

In the middle of final exam week. This is my last week. A week feels like a thousand years. Got 4 papers left. I have one for tomorrow.  Instead of revision, I'm drown in this blogging stuff.  My broadband line is getting well.  Just online after a while.  Got no more story. my MKT420 textbook is waiting. need to proceed wit the revision.  chaoow!!  >.< P/s: I'm missing blog and blogging.

My SquirrelS

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Yeah right! All of them are SQUIRREL. I'm Nuts about YOU! P/s : Sepandai-pandai Tupai melompat akhirnya akan TERJATUH juga.

Recent Snapping !!

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The Lovely Nite. Apple shine. Favorite Piece. Yeah. Europe. Adv : Sunglasses Models I love This Picture. Now Everywhere can SNAP! Stop Loving HIM >.< Having Bowling Time! The Trio Editing some picture Saturday Morn !

Unfavorable side

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The thing bout losing weight is so tough that I never success, not even once. Totally hates my current weight. Hate it so much. My days are all tensed with the thing : WEIGHT. It hurts my pride as a young girl so much! I needs to do extra efforts! Get started now! Be determine! Goal : 45kg The hardest part is to start. Let's Start!

Bitter Memory

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Erase all about it. Nothing to worry. It doesn't means a thing. The burden is too tiring. So, why keeps thinking of it? Better get over with all of these. I'm done.  GET A LIFE MELL!!!! - What they used to say to me.  (don't know for what reason) It's better if someone can steal the bitter memory.

A Monologue

Being a nice girl like me is so tiring. That's why I wanna be a bad girl sometimes. But I'm NOT into it. So I'm back to being myself. The old me. Nobody knows me better EXCEPT me MYSELF. I can be BAD & NICE at the same time. Being so SAD & SMILE at the same time. Everyone done that. But I do that most often. Thinking so much after watching others' life. Get envious easily. I'm confuses, which one is fake & real? Hard to understand. Hard to believe. Keeps on thinking. Keeps on have faith.  P/s: Just a thinking, can't talk, so I'm just go with the writing.

The Secret

Just love the moment it's happen Back then feel so sweet The way everything happens Waiting for the day Sometimes it's there Somehow it's not It had started I wonders when will it end? Now Happening no more. Try to let it go Try for another try Still hoping Wondering the end of story Will it end differently? P/s: I'm too good in hiding secret, even The Diary never knows about it.