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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.

My artwork Gallery


Fiza Zakaria's Facebook Profile


Free Speech


The Past

Let bygones be bygones.

hits

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

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Graduation day.

Hoping so much it would come.
Finally it's tomorrow.

I'm sure tears might appear tomorrow.
It is sad leaving everything behind.
It is time for goodbye.
No longer SP student. Just alumni.

Last week, my lecturer sms me.
He asked about my whereabouts and everything.
Missing him, Missing the school a lot.
Miss the laughter, crazyness, we used to had in the class,
lecture theater, library and everywhere else in the school.
Everything is over now.

I'm glad that I know every single of my friends.
They change my life and I appreciate all those moments we share.

See you tomorrow.

Ms curly out : 8:22 PM

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