Tuesday, February 26, 2008, 11:05 PM
things i fucking care in my life now: 1. studies 2. license 3. family 4. fitness 5. money i dun noe why i posted this though. but i guess i really wanna make it happen. Sunday, February 24, 2008, 9:37 PM
dear norrafizah. im sorrie once again. but i felt this is the best for us. be strong, norrafizah. ur life can go way better without me. Friday, February 15, 2008, 8:26 PM
then we met alawiyah and kalBison for a while b4 heading to kallang to fetch ikin, send them back to clementi. yayat, bobby, seri and me went to have supper at hazwani. and we went home aft tht. today. cma paper was shit. i dint noe how to do the last qn. active based costing. wtf. i didnt cover that topic. and furthermore. blaw tmr is hard as usual. and here i am, not even covering a topic. shit. im off to mugg people! aku conferm bantai tu ah beng nyer. Wednesday, February 13, 2008, 11:04 PM
Tuesday, February 12, 2008, 10:46 PM
then we went subway, met her frens and chit chat a while. before both of us head home. and i spend the whole day at home. psp, tv, laptop, study, sleep. ahaha. not in the mood for jogs. will be doing it tmr. jgn bilang tidak, bila kita belom mencuba. i love that song! , 12:55 AM
Sunday, February 3, 2008, 10:08 AM
i went to help out at my mum's stall in the morning. i had the most torrid time of my life i tell u. the customers were overflowing. and fucking fussy man.at noon, went to school to finish blaw project. shooting films in school. and i hate that project group. perfectionist. aah fuck. why cant we just have fun shooting instead of following every single detail by the book. and recording our voice? wat the hell. as if our voices are not clear enough. shit filming. i had no such problem filming wif my IS group last year. Saturday, February 2, 2008, 12:28 AM
i cant possibly type out the reason to my tears. but i really cant help it. its hard for me to tell the sad truth here. and even sadly, i got no one to fucking shout my problems to. i maybe a joyful person outside. a happy and i really mean happy-go-lucky guy i may seem to be. but recently, no one noes of the sorrow inside. i blog about this just to let my emotions out. i have these fucking shits occuring to me. and no one is dere. no one. no one i can share with. not even, sadly, my close ones. the one i always share with has gone to serve the country. and the rest. well. they got their current personal life. studies, gerls, werk. sometimes i feel im just somebody who just bond everyine together. and if i dont look for them, then they wont even beep my phone. where are the frens; heck, the brothers i had when i was in secondary school? u guys were always there then. y cant u be here now. now u guys noe im not this emotional type. im only like this once in front of u guys. so u noe when im like this, something is really wrong. haiz. i donno. its just hard to meet nowadays. sadly. those problems. my shits, her shits, their shits. they're all killing me. im like a quiet earthworm keeping its lion roar in itself, wanting to shout out loud. i hate the werld now. i want to get rid of the sources of my problems. but i really really cant. how would u feel. if the only way to rid of the things or situations that u really hate in your life, is to first rid of the thing u really love and adore most in ur life? if only u knew.. thanks hidayah. at least u are there. |
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