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Friday, August 15, 2008
la vie est très contradictoires

While i was on board the train on my way back just now, i saw this malay guy, he's face was sadly disfigured, as in the part under his nose where it has stitches until his lips kinda thing, i'm not sure what it's called, he has this confident look on him, as in whatever that he has is nothing disturbing, and i must say his hair was pretty awesome! this made me realised that what matters most is how you pull yourself, even if you're the most goodlooking person in the world but you don't have confident, nothing will be right, something random. Went to bowling yesterday with amour, shocking i manged to get a strike, i really suck at it, i think i need to go bowling more often soo that i can brush up on my sucky bowling skills, had our dinner and went back home, today was kinda mundane, nothing much happened, went out to revise my studies in which i have not been doing for quite some time, the whole thing is still ambiguous, as in i'm still not sure what i want to do after my O's, i still don't have a proper plan all this while are just my dreams etc etc etc, but one fine day, i'm sure i'll be somewhere, not something big, but definitely somewhere, all i can do right now is just give my very best and hope everything will turn out as i dreamt. till then, au revoir!

10:31 PM




may the force be with you

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learn to love yourself, cause at the end of the day that's who you'll be spending your time with.

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not in a dire need of love.

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no surprise here

a regular muggle living in an all to muggle-world, a little part of me died when i realised i'd never get to go to hogwarts. i want to be 11 again. but it's too late, cause severus snape's already dead. so is michael jackson. why am i always just a little too late?

Friday, August 15, 2008
la vie est très contradictoires

While i was on board the train on my way back just now, i saw this malay guy, he's face was sadly disfigured, as in the part under his nose where it has stitches until his lips kinda thing, i'm not sure what it's called, he has this confident look on him, as in whatever that he has is nothing disturbing, and i must say his hair was pretty awesome! this made me realised that what matters most is how you pull yourself, even if you're the most goodlooking person in the world but you don't have confident, nothing will be right, something random. Went to bowling yesterday with amour, shocking i manged to get a strike, i really suck at it, i think i need to go bowling more often soo that i can brush up on my sucky bowling skills, had our dinner and went back home, today was kinda mundane, nothing much happened, went out to revise my studies in which i have not been doing for quite some time, the whole thing is still ambiguous, as in i'm still not sure what i want to do after my O's, i still don't have a proper plan all this while are just my dreams etc etc etc, but one fine day, i'm sure i'll be somewhere, not something big, but definitely somewhere, all i can do right now is just give my very best and hope everything will turn out as i dreamt. till then, au revoir!

10:31 PM




may the force be with you

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after tomorrow but before today

December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009

you owe me a cookie

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