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fi - like a woman scorned.
7th October 1988 - a star
is born. paranoid android. online since 2003, here you'll read about her daily spasms, visual spreads of close loves and a tinge of artworks from time to time. welcome to her humble abode.

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Wednesday, May 10, 2006

1213:
i just miss the old times. when i can do everything i want yet not hurt anybody. but right now, i don't even have to do anything..to hurt just one person.
1214:
why do you keep talking about being single?
1217:
because that was the life i left just to be with you.


who says being attached means no life one arh? typical mindsets. eee yucks turns me off sial. don't be stupid lar. wat, must wait untill he got history with me then can cheat on you ar? eh if i really wanna cheat on you, ANYBODY oso can wat, got history or no history. siak arrrrr.


side track a little, mengarut subject anyway. breezed my way through two days of tutorial. three days to go and i'll accomplish my first mission in becoming a disciplined student all over again. we had burnt marshmellows (using apiz's lighter) dipped in nutella chocolate for dessert today. i think debbie's pissed because i still havent got the slightest idea for basics of entrepreneurship. haha and worse i went into the wrong classroom sumore..which is why i was late for her tutorial. fae's going to art friend with syaf and iggy tmr but i'll be having that dumb dance audition and project meeting for retail visual with xue and the rest..arghh...feels like i'm behind time for a alot of things right now. which just came to mind, i haven't searched for a fashion magazine to bring along to the meeting later on. mati!! and yup, the glue. the glue. don't forget the glue.


some people ah view my blog never tag one you tink i duno ar? YA IM REFERRIN TO YOU. kepo2 pandai tapi tak tau tag eh. TAG LARH. hahaha i'm like talking to myself sia.


anyway. i miss secondary school life. was slacking with apiz and sha at the kedai kopi we all use to hang out at after school back then. and we just couldn't stop rambling on and on about how everyone was like back in class 4e3 i miss that class so damn much lar. haizz. but so many things have changed now. sha da jadi minah moto. apiz da jadi mat paedophile stead ngn pompan bawah umor. wahahaha. i miss you people lar.


one day. one day. =)


sometimes i'm just waiting....just waiting for the day to come when you'll finally burst out of this entire facade so i can then pretend to blow up.. and laugh my way out of the door. out of this clutter of perplexities and confusion. out of this wreck! hohoho! how blissful..


nysa's right.


don't play with fire baby.




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