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Friday, April 3, 2009
Dear diary,

Keeping it in Silence.

Can i cherish the one i love ?
Can i treasure the one i love ?
Can i keep the one i love ?

Those questions keep on playing in my mind.
Am i suitable for everything that i have right now ?
Do i really need all those ?
Or, should i just be kept in darkness ?

Asking myself without any answers.
Why do i write this ?
It's simple because i don't understand myself for now.
All i did was blaming myself and cry.

Is god giving me this things to a right person ?
Sometimes, i don't think God is giving things to a right person.
I don't deserve something God gave me sometimes.
All of it was just a mistake for me.

Ayie,
i type out a letter about you this afternoon.
Search my bag if you can find it.
Search my file if you can spot it.
Search my wallet if you can see it.
The letter will be hiding from you.
I am not going to give it to you, you have to search it on your ownself.
Writing the letter makes me cry.
Reading it makes me miss you more.
I'm holding back this tears and feelings even though it hurts.
She's the perfect person among the rest, i think.

No more sad stories for the time being.
I just need support and motivation.
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HIDUP AKU ADALAH HIDUP KAMU.

p/s: give in.

"aku bukan la diri aku untuk hari ini, maaf jika aku berubah."

& wishing it was true.




the blogster.

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Siti Nur Hafizah Bte Musa / SNHBM.
Known as Dummy Fii or even Ketot.
140793.
Single.
Pampered.
Daddy's little babyy.
Allergics: Dark Chocolates.
ITE Mac Pherson.

Other applications :
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!Twitter.


my say.

Cherish others before it's too late.
Without love or support from others, you are nothing.
Stand by to the people who needs our help.
Give your fullest attention to the people you love before you lose them.

Nobody can change us, we are who we are.
Perfections is not everything, it always comes back to the heart.
In life there will always have some challenges.
It's us to decide to settle it in a fair or unfair way.
Life is precious, so live life to your fullest.

tune in

Plug in to your own IPOD / MP3 / MP4.
Groove to your own beat not others.
Be yourself and stop listening to other people songs, mango fruit !

Taggy Board ?

To spammers and losers, hello mother freak.
Thanks for dropping by for tagging or whatever shit ok ?
But seriously tagging without real name or link is such a fucking cyber losers.
Get a life and stop bothering about people's life maybe your own life is not perfect yet so make yourself perfect before spotting other's MISTAKES !
Thanks bitches and dick-ers.