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sunday love
December 8, 2009


See how young we were then? haha. Actually not much difference. I miss that lover boy of mine. I have not met him since god knows when. Things are still kind of shaky between us but I like to believe that we are making progress. At least better than before. I'm taking it one step at a time. Each day his words keep ringing in my head and I make sure that I start off my day by etching those words in my brain. I really hope to see you soon honey.

Nonetheless, I can't comprehend why I am so restless today. I practically took a nap in every class. Needless to say though, I had a ball of time in school with the girls, well my girls. And I had a ball of time with Md Haziq too. Miss that little munchkin.


traitor
December 7, 2009


Okay, whatever. I don't give a flying duck about you or your stories. I seriously has had enough of your stories that you might pulled out from your behind just to have something to talk about. We all know it by now. I don't get why you try so hard to be me, go to all lengths to have what I have. If you have not seen it yet all, news flash honey. You can never be like me no matter how hard you try love. There can only be one me. Stop trying so hard, you're not impressing anyone, certainly not me. If you are skeptical about us, then go on ahead and be with your prissy little friends. We don't need to know anything or want to know anything. Better realize where you're steering your wheel fast or you might as well fall down the drain. By then, no one, I repeat no one will come for you.

p/s: Baby I miss you a whole hell of a lot!


ghost whisperer
December 6, 2009


Ghost Whisperer Season 5 is out! Like finally right? I have been waiting for it since forever. Caught the first episode and I cannot wait for more. So if you see me online this few days, I would probably be busy watching an episode or two of the aforementioned show. Hence try to resist disturbing me. :)


moon
December 5, 2009


" It's time where everything else take a back seat while I steer on to fix my love life. "


make or break
December 4, 2009


This week has been rough, a real roller coaster ride. Too much has been happening at one go and being sick for the whole week is just the icing on a disaster cake. My priorities were going out of line. I was technically suffocating. Finally when most things on the list are checked, I can breathe a little. My body finally felt the energy loss, I was shagged, still am actually. I felt light but yet so heavily burdened at the same time. I need all the rest I can get.

Time to really focus on my love life. It suffered the most amongst everything else.

I hope the next week will be better, I really do.


plagiarism

Isn't it funny how technology works? With just a click of a button, you can easily get a duplicate. Even so, after duplicating my words, at least give me the benefit of the doubt and credit me. Even if its the smallest font size, I'll be fine with it. But don't go on grabbing and taking credit for it. I know I have silent readers but I thought they were just too free and decided spent their time reading this blog of mine. Plagiarism ain't cool kids.

'I tolerate cats except copycats.'


fifty-eight
December 3, 2009


You used to say that I have the most beautiful eyes. You said I should not hide them. How I wish we could go back to the times when everything was so easy for us, when everything was the sweetest thing ever and when we were always on cloud nine all the time. We grew stronger, no doubt about that. Our love grew, we felt that every time it does, I know I did. You used to say that you'll love me always and forever. Forever may seem bleak now but I have faith in always. I love it when you call me fat and call me names. I know you don't mean it. I love the way you joke about things. You are stronger than you think you are baby. I've seen you pick yourself up each time you fall. I've seen you struggle to put on a brave front with hopes that everything will be okay. I love the way you smile, the smile that can light up my entire life. A presence like the sun, that warm up my heart. A touch so tender that it gives me goosebumps. I love how you manage to keep everything together when it seems to be falling apart. Thank you for being there for me, keeping me strong, guiding me through my rights and wrong and is still willing to stick it with me knowing how hard I can be. Being patient enough to handle my tantrums and my shit.

Happy 58th Baby.
I love you.