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Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Dear diary,

Wonderwoman needs to Wonder off,

tick tock, tick tock the mice went up the clock.
It's 2.35am and i'm still awake, finding my lost biscuits.
It has drop bit by pieces, somebody please help me find it cause i'm hungry.


Lost by a jungle and everything is untaggle.
Time goes by so fast, how i wish you could even last.
Missing you felt like i was losing you.
If you can't see me, turn around and looked at me.
The matches do shine, so do the moon.
You stole my keys to my heart.
Say what you mean and mean it when you say it.


Phrases ? More in my mind.
But heyy, it's tired to produce more for this blog.
Jam in the middle of the ' go ' button.
So sit back and relaxs.



Somethings inside this mind just want to be free.



Sitting in the couch, reviewing the past.
The aimless love, shattered in the end.
Bringing a cup of coffee, full of sorrow.
Beside a box of tissue, tears dripping slowly.
Pictures which are torn, makes her cries even harder.
The pieces of the pictures was burned, along with the heart which breaks into pieces.
Walking away, leaving the past behind.
Pulling those heavy luggage, pulling her away from him.
More steps taken, reminds her of how he moved on with other women.
Stopped and put the luggage down, turn and looked at the house for the last time.
Begging inside, that he would stay.
Continued and proceed on to her car, thinking that she should move on too.
She closed the car door and starts the engine, it's weird that she heard a knock.
Turned and look, her ex was standing there.
Looked cold and freeze with the weather, opened the door.
She asked him what brings him here, he looked in her eyes and said.
" This heart leads me to where you are. "
She looked away, holding her couple ring and said.
" I don't need a guy who is a player. "
Opened his hand, give the ring back while he was in a shocked.
She closed her door, starts the car and set off.
Leaving him behind, with the house and ring.
He goes back to the house, searched for the pictures.
It was gone, she didn't left any thing behind.
He sat down on the couch, heard a car stopped.
The door opened, footsteps coming into the living room.
He turned, saw her crying and he run towards her.
Give a hug, asking her why she come back.
She looked at him, and replied with tears.
" Because my heart loves you, how can it even get away from you ? "

Baaaaaah~ My story is so emotional.
Fuck, how can i even came out with this kind of story.
I'm already like a nanny who tells stories to her grandchildrens.
Ok supper time is over, time for bed.

Dragging this legs, bringing it to another place to wash up.
Still finding those pieces of biscuit and looking for food.
Holding a torch light and telling myself to just give up.
So i did give up for the searching part and proceed to the toilet activities.
HAHAHHAHA ! Kiwaaaaak !!
I better log off soon everything before i speak in dilect English.


HAHAHAH !



Cookies and milk, any monster ?



p/s: can't win.

"slipperswithoutsizeislikeheartwithoutlove"

& 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.

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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.