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The Writer



21 years of life experiences.

Singapore Polytechnic
Diploma in Chemical Engineering

God who create me
The people who produced me.
The smile and laughter within me
That makes who i am.
Fiza

I swear that i'll never give up
Only God knows what i want in life.

Till then Be my friend. :)


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The Past

Let bygones be bygones.

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Thursday, August 30, 2007

Confusion distrupt the thoughts.

There's something that still stuck somewhere in the corner of my mind.
It's hard for me to understand even for myself.

Sometimes "it" makes me wanna break down.
Sometimes i feel that there's no point
thinking about "it" when i'm unsure and confused about "it".
N the contradicting part of it is its hard for me to forget
about "it" cause "it" will always be there atleast for now.

The more "it" appears before me, the longer the thought will exists.
Darn!

However, I don't think I deserve "it" anyway.

lol.

Ms curly out : 11:52 AM

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