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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. :)


I Want


ipod
University
DSLR Camera


I Listen



I Read

nas. nisa. mya. ayun. nizal. cMa. alfian. syahida. citee. erny. izzah. rafie. eileen. yana. dewi. adi. yat. wan. idiot. huan. hainita. ann. liyana. izfa. dewimalam.

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Free Speech


The Past

Let bygones be bygones.

hits

Thursday, August 28, 2008

The person who makes my heart beat twice at the same time.

Before the exam, I was having a chat with him.
I had a crush on him since year 1 and
till now I still had a crush on him.

Since then, that feeling remains.

Whenever I look at him, I will start to recollect the times

when I keep stealing sight of him.

Even till now, I still do that sometimes.
He had never notice.
I won his heart, not by telling but for just being myself.

Oh well, Finally I can SHOUT! SCREAM! Exams are over!
I'm super duper elated.
Omg! I'm tired.
My brain, my hands are damn tired.

Atleast I can stop memorizing, writing the same thing over and over again.


Right after the exam, I heaved a huge sigh of relief.
The best thing was when I opened the door, I saw him, smiling to me.

But there are still things bothering me.

I need to clear my FYP experiments and finished up the plant design costing.

3rd year is such a blissful year. Hahaha.

Before I begin to start with all this shits.
I really really had this urge of meeting my girlfriends.
Oh girls please make a date with me.

Go beach, shopping or simply sit down at the cafe please.
I strongly think that we got alot of things to catch up with.

Especially Ain, I miss you so much. I miss dating with you, Only You.


I think I'll get some sleep now.

Looking forward to tomorrow.


Love me not?
Miss me not?

Allah has been continuously saving me from trouble.
I feel so grateful that it makes me cry.

Ms curly out : 12:31 AM

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