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God wants to make a movie with an ending like this.Jack: I'll help you to forget me, Elizabeth.Elizabeth: There's no need for that, Jack. I don't want to forget you for the rest of my life. You'll always have a very special place in my heart and Jack, I hope you won't ever forget me too.Of course, this is not a normal movie. This is reality. A documentary. So it doesn't have to end in hugs and

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Scene: At the ParliamentChairman/Judge (CJ): I give up! So who's next?Assistant (As): The Minister for Education (MFE)!MFE enters the Parliament wearing a graduation day outfit.CJ: Oei! What you think this is, graduation day is it?MFE: I think we should all be proud of our educational background.Opposition (Op) stands up.Op: You look like Batman with a flat head!MFE ignores and continues.MFE: I

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Scene: At the ParliamentBOOM!Chairperson/Judge (CJ): What the @*%# is happening?Assistant (As): It's the Minister for Defence, trying to make a grand entrance.Minister for Defence (MFD) enters the Parliament wearing a Rambo costume while holding a weapon.MFD: How do you like my new anti-tank gun? Don't worry, I'm using blanks.The other members (Mems): This Defence Minister always trying to

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Scene: At the ParliamentChairperson/Judge (CJ): Okay. Now the Minister for Environment will be presenting his budget.Minister for Environment (MFE) enters the Parliament wearing a road sweeping outfit.MFE: In case you all are wondering why I'm dressed like this...CJ: Don't tell me you are also trying to get a feel of the job?MFE: No, no, I dress this way because i can then blend into the crowd,

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In this post, I'd like you to imagine what things would be like if parliament proceedings were conducted in a more casual atmosphere. Proceedings could be conducted in Singlish and what if all the members were required to make their speeches more entertaining? Well exercise your creativity and I'll give an idea. Here goes...Scene: At the ParliamentChairperson/Judge (CJ): And now the Minister for

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Tired of taking crowded elavators? Sick of standing in crowded buses?Here's the solution. Get yourself some...B.O Deodorant!Step 1: Spray some B.O Deodorant on yourself.Step 2: Then watch them flee for their lives when you step into a crowded elavator, bus and cinema!B.O deodarant comes in various scents: The Stinko (Bestseller), Dead Rat, Durian Smell and Toilet Smell.Order now and we'll include

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Hey, guys. I bet you don't like it when someone is not comfortable with some situation and they don't say so as early as possible? Hmm. They think that it's a problem to say out their preferable desires but honestly, I think that their desires are too small to be said out.Look, no matter how small they are, they might just be more important than you think, alright? Stop craving for meager

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Bestfriends for life. Aquilah. The girl who first caught my eyes in primary school. The girl who first choked me in secondary school. The girl whom I always dig out the truth and the latest gossip with a little effort of persuasion.Gullible and submissive. Now I know why Rod Montero and Jean Danker act like us. The most touching thing is that, she was always there for me and i was always there

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Paul Walker says:hey. you there?Shalih says:yeah.Paul Walker says:hey i overheard that you're trying to be like me?Shalih says:hah. yeah.Paul Walker says:trying hard?Shalih says:not really. why?Paul Walker says:don't have to. you're already are. just look at your hair. we've already got one thing in common.Shalih says:hah. thanks.*SmarterChild has been added to the conversation.*SmarterChild has

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Shalih says:hey paul, what's up?Paul Walker says:nothing much, you?Shalih says:same here. so how are you?Paul Walker says:never felt better. hey look, i gotta go. i'll catch up with you some time. promise.Shalih says:okay sure.Paul Walker says:thanks. bye!Shalih says:bye!* Paul Walker may bot reply because he or she appears to be offline. Click here to add a mobile number for this contact.

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I don’t know but it feels like there’s an increasing friction between Azhar and me. I don’t know whether or not it’s a sign. "Well, I’m not pressurizing you, my friend. You don’t have to join Salem Fire as soon as possible if you don’t want to. Take your time, whatever, but you should always keep your chin up. That’s more important than anything else."Anyways, I’m busy with school and I think I

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Hey, things are so quiet in here. Lets get things updated.I’ve been feeling somewhat different nowadays. I can’t really explain that feeling I’m having, but I do know that lately, I’ve been rejecting companionships in school. I guess it’s that period of time where being alone feels good to me. The weird thing is that I keep trying to find somewhere hushed to relax a little even though there’s

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=)

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Muhammad Shalihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08117081874947772674noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9409615.post-1137945768980117162006-01-23T00:07:00.000+08:002006-01-23T00:02:49.010+08:00

we've split and i wont be blogging here anymore..so its time for me to move on wid my lifeand his wid his own..http://myriadfaces.blogspot.comvisit me if u wan.tata.

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my new hair!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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troubles be gone hunny..and good luck for ur upcoming exams..to lennon also..work hard and do well yeah.. ;)to his recent worries..about his old frens..and tt ridiculous rumour of knowing whether or not tt fren of his got a tattoo..dun be easily fooledsuch foul mouths always utter the same wordsall said and done..now we know who're the jerks..tsk tsk..tot i'd display a SUPER HUGE photo of my

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Starring Shalih who survives the whole show with a skeleton key under his left eye.

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Appetite for love? More lovable and we're keeping it up.

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Khadijah and I are from two different cultures. She's a Javanese and I'm a Boyanese. Sometimes we have a little cultural exploration which gives the two of us something to share our thoughts about even if the play turns out to be silly or the art isn't to our taste, but she likes Mum's roti boyan though and I like the word Bongok. Hah.

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Anyways, something happened today. I found out that I have ungrateful friends all along and that I'm starting to worry about that girl who was really pissed at me for no apparent reason at all (I think she is still pissed and she's not gonna stop). I know you know that I feel numb to all these situation but it just got too much. I just hope I won't turn into a vigilante. I guess I should just let

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I asked Clarence for help today. I wanted him to help me design a better Salem Fire Logo for me, but he was busy designing other stuff and he had datelines to meet, so he was somewhat a bit insensitive during our conversation, I guess. It's alright because I'll try asking him again tomorrow. By the way, he's working as a freelance designer now and I think he said that's his dream job or something

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pretty christmas lights at tangs.;)and i juz got a haircut.. ;)not a short cropped one like last time..juz a lot of layers and trims this time..i loveeeee my new hair..will upload a pic of it soon.. :)had a belated birthday celebration for jing..hehe.. so so so sorry... cos its sooooo belated..hope she enjoyed it.. food was great.. tanks to ME!we ate at Anatolia Turkish restaurant.. its at far

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Dad was already asleep when I got home. I was really hoping I could reach home before he turns in. I have been coming home late like around 11pm lately and yesterday night, Dad just gave me a hint. He was still up for a live telecast soccer match at that time. What creeps it gave me was when he questioned me as if I was like my second sister when she was still in her teenage years. Come to think

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...the Dragon Malaya's key midfielder. Wait, I have to vomit.

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Last year, my family got together for a picnic in the park. We all came with plants, and blankets to crawl on. My cousin Sam was there, eating directly out of the sexy plastic containers with his dirty fingers as usual.My aunt Cindy said, "Sam, use your condom," but he didn't listen.However, my nephew Jeff's smooth pen, which Jeff always kisses to family events, momentarily distracted Sam from

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What do you when you're bored in MSN Messenger? Well, this was what I did last night to a friend (notice I did not type 'with a friend').Shalih: Eh Jamal, kau pernah pakai jamal kazura tak?Jamal: Ape sak tu...Shalih: Perfume Islam. Pakai untuk solat nye.Jamal: Tak pernah lah... Eh kau dengan Azhar pelik sak. Suka tanye aku soalan-soalan bonus macam gini. Pelik, pelik!Shalih: Takdelah. Aku cume

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Happiness.satisfying. delicious. fulfilling.Priceless.Indestructible.A Craving.It leaves u hungry for more.Hope. - in times of despair.Sweet sweet happiness.The birth of a life.The presence of a little one.That twinkle in her eyeswhen she smiles,when she laughs,when she calls you-Mama, Papa.when she reaches out her hands,for you.Sweet sweet happiness.That yearningfor a special

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It is one of those periods when we feel we've had a lil too much on our hands and we don't feel right with our environments. We need some time to ourselves and we tell each other. Each halves understand the situation the other half is in and we leave. Soon enough we come back again another time soon and we catch up on what we've missed. Its what both of us call it-time off. Once in a blue moon,

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she sits in her circle of friendssmiling chatting warmththe comfort of companionsfulfillingshe smiles and laughs and shares her viewsoh, but do they know,what lies beneath her truce?she knows their secretsunspoken yet obviousshe knows their actionsyet she's invisiblelong may be their friendship tieshowever deep and true remains unbeknown.they each have their own linkshowever different they may

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I'M BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!hehehe.. after being sick for so long.. i'm finally up and running again.. weeee......tanks hunny for ur "unique" description of having bronchitis.. ;)aisey..... so i've landed myself a full time job and will be having my hands full in no time..after............ 10 plus plus days of not seeing him..we met up for a movie! watched SAW 2 together.. and it juz rocks my

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Sometimes I wonder what if I wonder nothing.

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Hey, do you want to know what is more tiring than talking to a bunch of friends? Well if you want to know, it is talking to a bunch of friends in different languages. Yeah! Different languages at the same time. I was online on MSN Messenger and I've been chatting with a few friends. Check this out below. Enjoy!Keira and ShalihShalih: Keira, y 2day u lyk dun wan 2 talk 2 me lyk tt.Keira: Eu oso ma

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You know, they say if you are not successful in keeping a pet for a year and a plant for 2 years, then you are not ready enough to handle a girl boy relationship. Well that is hard for me to swallow because it is not convincing enough to me. Maybe they should change the sentence somehow. Maybe they should change it to, "They say if you are not successful in keeping your blog updated once a day,

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It was a sunny day and I was walking down a crowded street. I heard some laughters in the front and that's when I saw Muhsin and Hasri, walking the opposite way and from what I know, these two chaps are mutes. So as we're getting closer, I was getting ready to smile at the guys."Muhsin! Muhsin!" I shouted while waving my hands to catch his attention but Hasri saw me first. He then approached me."

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i spit nothing but judgments at ur face.-Sdon't proclaim u're innocent when the verdict is full of ur guilt.-Klike a fly, i see many of your faces... only one is pure.-Sur aura overwhelms my whole being into quiet serenity.-Kdoes a bliss in your ignorance makes you satisfied? yes? no? don't know? argh... eat my love.-S(a lil game we played..)"i was considering to remove or edit the previous post.

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had a belated celebration wid the girls today!!!at east coast.. haha.. nicole was busy at work..so wasted... anyways.. one day we'll camp there together yea..heE.. i had chocolate cake smashed on my face ah..tanks ah women.. hehe.. so tired after the whole outing..i'm all smiles.. they bot me a lovely green handbag..nice!! tanks so much babes.. love u guys lots lots and lots..cheers to many many

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its been less than a week since my last a'level paper..which was last friday..i celebrated my birthday on wednesday wid my physics paper3 which was a real blow to my mental health..was seriously freaking difficult.. a few tears rolled down my cheeks upon reflection of my performance on tt paper.. sigh.....its over anyways..went out wid him tt nite..hehe.. was a funny experience..stuck in a

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Title says it all...If you're looking for the young and hot Khad, click below.http://myriadfaces.blogspot.com/If you're looking for Shalih, the silly lover boy, click below.http://anaktongsampah.blogspot.com/Have a nice day.

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seriously i've tried so hard for my prelims...damn it.. where did i go wrong??!!!!damn it damn it.. i feel like tearing my hair out.grrrrr...... f***ing sheets of paper..i better score my a's. i better.grrrrrr.....................am i only too humanmaking mistakes one after the othernot appreciating the greatness of onechasing an aimless desireto pursue a blinded happinessdwelling deep in a

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I wanna tell you something rather insane really. It's so outrageously foolish even Khad will find it hard to believe. The madly eager thing is, deep down in my heart, I know I can fly. As in, moving swiftly through the air. This is starting to seem rather unsound now.As a kid, I always watch my favourite magician on television. David Copperfield is his name. I used to love his magic tricks even

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WARNING: Adult Material 

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Life seems to be pretty slow these days. One moment you're happy and another moment, you're not. It's kinda sick to know that it's already beginning to mould like a pattern. It'll get out of hand soon if enough, I know, and when it does, don't be scared. Just talk to someone. Someone close. Someone that you can can trust upon. It'll make you feel better. By then you should know your weather

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...I intend to stay here with you forever

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that sales lady was irritating! but i did say thank you to her okkkaaaayyyyyy......................hehehe...lasagne cooked specially by my beloved boyfriend!!!it is sooooo jndbfdgfruegtfrhfds GGOOOOOOODDDDDDD...........................heh.. its half eaten adi.. den i forgot to take a photo of it.. hehe..so sweet rite............................ *droooolllllssssssss*i was so touched... *soobbbssss

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Lately, I've witnessed something that troubled me these past few days, but before I kiss and tell, I would pretty much like to say that this post, I think, is dedicated to all those, well most of them, hard-working sales assistants who fights tiredness, clearing their never ending stocks in their shops, satisfying different type of customers all day and all night, with only three things in their

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truth hurts. we're all unique. but not necessarily useful. sad.those gorgeous eyes.................................... i've a fetish for cats.. hehehe..

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Hmmm. You can't own a girlfriend because that is just plain wrong. See, if you don't agree with me then I guess it's like you bought your girl or something for a price. If you try to be smart by saying, "Oh, I paid her with all my love. Hehe." Then you're just being silly beacuse love doesn't cost a single thing. It's basically free will and it's whether the other party wants you or not. Fate,

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Scenario 1Khad: Eh, By.Shalih: What?Scenario 2Shalih: Baby...Shalih: By...Shalih: By!Khad: What?? (Irritated)Scenario 3Shalih: By, I just dropped your handphone...Khad: What?! (Shocked)Scenario 4Khad: Baby.........Shalih: What...? (Tired)I have come to a conclusion in which one can say the word, "What" despite having different types of feeling which usually change over time. If "What" in Scenario

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prelim season has started..i'll be brain dead soon enough..this is the first time i cant slp properly before the exam..cannot believe i panicked the night before..sounds really silly thou.. worried over a stupid peice of paper..tsk.. but that piece of paper determines my bloody future anyways..so was depending on my darling bf for some support over the night..kenny asked me out for a concert on

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Khad: Love bite?Shalih: Oh yes please...Khad: MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH!!Shalih: ARGHHH HELPPP!!

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i sound depressed all the time.. well, online at least.. dere's juz so much running thru my head lately that i juz cant be myself.. i dun really feel like bogging abt the problems i've been having lately but its really eating into me that i cant take it anymore. the latest quarrel i had wid my bro really knocked me off. i juz cannot believe he'd defend the old man whom he nv knew loved him or not

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Shalih: Oh I'm a good boyfriend...Khad: Oh I'm sure...

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ah.. this is the problem when u have a public blog..u juz cant spit all ur shit out.bcos somewhere somehow some idiot will shoot u back.but wat the hell.. i dun give a shit anyways.but i shld.cos they are from the same class.and i dun wan to make anything worse.tsk tsk.hfdhfoijf. he can handle himself well............................................................................ahhh... will

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excuse me..............................no one touches my boyfriend's butt.not a pinch.not a poke.flirt wid someone else freako.HMPH!NO ONE touches my boyfriend's butt.i hope i made that clear.I DO NOT LIKE THAT.

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the thief who drank my drink!!! caught red-handed.. naughty kitty...looking innocent there...............the lazy overgrown baby is now fast asleep on my desk.. tanks to the sleeping pills in the drink! hehehehehe..menyibuk aje la dier....

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sori....... been MIA lately...everything's in random order cos my mind is all scrambled up..thanks to the terribly difficult GP paper..tsk tsk..anyways..............teacher's day celebration @ CJCsucks. i pity the teachers.its a day for them to enjoy but performances were terrible..had MCS farewell celebration @ sembawang park.so tiring.. yet so fun..such a nice farewell for ME!! hehehe..finally.

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Today is a great day for romance but too bad because I think yesterday's meet up was the last. At least for the moment. We can't see each other anymore. Khad's preparing for her mock A level examinations and I'm preparing for my 1st semesteral examinations. I can't wait for the 1 month holidays after that. I'm ready to have some big-time fun. Well, at least I should be. Can't wait to see what's

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I used to dislike Ah Bengs you know. They're just so different from the average. Their not ashamed of how they bring out themselves in public. Something which Sir Stamford Raffles would be ashamed off really. I'm mean look at their gatsby-dyed hairs, '60s fashion and daring programmes. Trendsetters, slow ones, fight club, fast ones. I just so wanna be away from them before I get one of them to

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i'm tired.i've to start renewing myself. again.less complains, less whining.most probably i'll be talking less and less.sigh......and i'm goin to be the independent person i used to be.i'll make decisions on my own again.i wont ask for comments or opinions.cos no matter how important they are to me, i dun tink anyone wld be interested in giving them.dont boss me ard.dont tell me to get my facts

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hahaha.. her name is fiza and she tinks she's a big head..she is not ashamed, neither guilty nor remorseful.for saying hurtful comments.. isnt she so obviously portraying herself as a worthless human?but again-who am i to judge her comments..and yet-who says i cant??my girlfren juz got attached recently..but she seems to be facing some fierce opposition..i'm juz really very very happy for her..

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we are us--------- watever la.............................. ;)

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he bot me a new top!!! weeeeeee.................i dun wan u to feel inferior baby..i wan u to feel happy..i guess it cant be helped.. if i attract unwanted attention..u make me look good hunny..maybe u shld start looking juz as great too..den we'd look like the cute couple we've oways wanted to be..ooppss.. error..we are a cute couple already.. hehe..u'll look juz as great as i am..i'll make sure

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NICOLE IS ATTACHED!!!!JOYCE IS ATTACHED TOO!!!!SHU JING!!! WHEN IS UR TURN???hahahahhaa... so kewl.....................both got attached within 2 weeks!WOW! i'm soooo happy for u guys!!;)i'm so bored at home.i dunno wat my bf is doin also.i'll juz rot here in front of the comp.cheerios.

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charming charming charming charming charmingcharming aren't i?i'm gonna have a new pace, gonna concentrate on other's needs for a change. watch this space...

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tired tired.. went out at 11 in the morning and return home at 11 at nite..12 hours out of hse..how can my mum not nag at me.haha..first half of the morning was out studying wid him.2nd half we went to esplanade..go walk walk and also to watch the fireworks.dint plan this at first.was supposed to go home and watch tv..but then went to see fireworks wid him la.v. nice..too lazy to update much.. i

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had GP mock paper earlier in the day...so difficult seh.........................compre paper was abt wat? choices and destiny...aiyo......... fingers cramped and neck also cramped..bent over the paper for 3 solid hours.. mad...i tried my best thou.. and i feel good abt it.. everything tt Mrs Biswas taught me was clearly inside my head..hopefully i'll get a good grade.. now left wid Chem and Maths

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so i've decided wat i wanna do..NUS psychology or NYP physiotherapy..i'm more interested in social work than in my own branch of science..its so dry................the lab is juz not a suitable place for me..i'd rather drop dead there..so my first goal is to.......... do well for my mock exams..they may only be a mock exam but i tink its really important for me to do well..since i did very badly

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Suddenly I fall in love all over again, over the smallest, most wonderful thing.~Khadijah Binte Abdul Rahim~Ps: I got the PS 2! Weee...

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It has been days since I've last seen them. I know school work is important, but so is having a life. I met an ex-classmate of mine at the interchange today. Automatically, we talk about the significant moments in the past back in secondary school like how we used to damage school properties and all. It was the perfect topic to talk about. So yeah, all I'm saying is that having a life is also

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A project for a friend, Business Company Logo."The fresh taste of clean air, delicious in your mouth, filling up your lungs; good. You breathe it in deep and in huge mouthfuls before there comes a day when the richness of that flavour is robbed from you, when the richness is polluted by dirt, smoke and poison, when your heart will fail you and your lungs will not pump with all its vigour, and

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Am I eating because I'm hungry, or am I eating because it's a good way to distract myself from what's really going on? I should appreciate food and I shouldn't used it to avoid my emotions or to deal with my feelings I'd rather not be having. Rather than picking up some potato chips, I should instead ask myself what is it that I'm scared of? Hmmm. Maybe if I do that, I should feel better and also

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its been a pretty enjoyable afternoon.. we took photos, eat pizza, chocolate cake..uuummmm who wldnt enjoy tt..had pretty full stomach of laughter too..no guys included thou.. haha..juz 7 girls.. nth much to say abt it thou..juz tt things seem to be a bit separated in the later part of the outing..we had to go home early also.. tml got skol.. sian man.....the fresh taste of clean air,delicious in

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goodness.. it feels like weeks since i last blogged..been busy stressing myself out for today's physics mock exam..feeling pretty confident of it.. hopefully i'll do well.. ;)got so many things in my mind to write abt for the past few days..but now tt i'm at the keyboard, my mind seem blank..lemme try and unravel the huge pile of junk in my brain.. i hate being laughed at.. that is the most

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Good times are found in the pictures of an album.Bad times, in between them.

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my soccer captain...... action banget nye dia.. hehehehe..

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just us.

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us.

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i heard 2 stories of tragic relationship break ups-juz today alone.and another one a few days back..the first one-saw her bf walking in town wid another girl.ouch.. he lied to her saying he's gotta work.. and stupidly she saw him wid a fat minah in town..so poor ting.. i dun exactly rmb wat she did to him when she saw thou..(i'm getting a bit too old so been having memory problems.. hehe..)but i

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Factors that increase the risk of coronory heart disease:Inproper dietStressSmokingThe fact is that you're a smoker and as a smoker, you should at least know one of the chemicals contained in your cigarettes. The one that you and I should be interested to talk about is nicotine.Now nicotine is the addictive drug that is present in the tobacco. It makes blood clot easily. Therefore, it increases

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and he bought me a new pair of earrings................................!!!its not cheap.....cos i rmb the price from the last time i saw it...most expensive pair of earrings i've ever had...and i love it.. so pretty..and i tink joyceh will love it too.. cos its white and pink..heE... ;)sent my new, 3 week old 7270 hp for servicing yst..i hate the officer who was serving me..a malay mat. who is so

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To (in alphabetical order) Arun, Asri, Gerard andother silent readers, please make use of thecomments function. We would like to apologise fornot having a standard tag-board on ourblog. So please andthank youverymuch.

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The conjunctiva's lubricated by tears secreted by the lacrimal/lachrymal or tear gland. The tear gland lies in the outer corner of the upper eyelid. The tears that it produces flow out between the eyelids and the exposed part of the eyeball, helping to reduce friction when the eyelids move. Dust particles entering the eye usually cause greater production of tears which wash them away. Excess

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argh..........................!!he is so sweet.......................he gave me a surprise today....he bought me a lovely pair of slip-on shoes...light blue in colour..(TT)i cant bear to wear it..its so lovely...i was actually looking ard trying on the shoes in a shop wid him a few days before..and him being a nice gentleman was telling me which is nice and which is not on me..which i find is

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"Jangan bingit lah."Senang je Shalih dengar By cakap.Kalau Shalih buat By marah kan, susah seh Shalih nak pujuk.Tapi bukan selalu lah.Kadang-kadang je.By kalau dah marah kan, By marah habis punye.Tapi nie bukan satu masalah lah.Shalih cume wonder-wonder je.End

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been blundering my life around..so many wishes so many dreams..how the hell did i end up in jc?i'm juz another girl in that light blue uniform, in that blue skol, looking at her blue table.2 more months to prelims..4 more months to my a's..great.. and my skol work is way way way behind hidden somewhere at the back of my head..its a definite absolute huge Fs written in my mid yr report card..i'm

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Today.July seven.Boring and dull.http://www.maximonline.com/girls/jessica_alba_2/gm_l3.jpgI can travel on bus to anywhere for free nowadays using my concession and I wanted to come over to suprise you with food from Old Chang Kee this evening. I had a second thought about it, but there was too much blind deers in my head for me to think. In the end, I had no idea what to do next once I'm over

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first day of skol from such a long long holiday..............felt great to be back but... not back with tons of hw waiting to be done..rushed straight home after skol cos someone was waiting for me patiently under my block..he's been waiting since 12 plus? until 3? when i reached home..den he still have to wait for me to change and leave somemore..and since my bro was home, i had to wait till he

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they lost their igloo.. will someone help them find?

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I'm trying hard to create a post without anyone commenting on it.I'm doing so good at it, so far.Listen, I'm sorry if I've been missing in action these past few days.I'm just busy with polytechinc at the moment.Studies, assessments, assignments and projects had to be done.Now that I'm here, so what good or/and bad news did I bring in along with me?I have only good news though.My cousin have

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had the last paper for my mid-yrs.. sigh...regret.. i shld have studied harder.. i cld have completed the paper........sigh.............its over... done...broke for this whole week.. so sian..we kinda got off on the wrong track of each other lately..hopefully things will get better for us...nth much to update..juz hoping my financial situation will get better..now tt my uncle wans me to teach

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If I was given a chance again, I'd do it all the same. Dislocated elbow and all. But I'm getting up there upon you down there. I left it the right way. Now watch me rise out of reach. I'm the best in town. Respect the difiendori. 

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damn it.. my holidays wasted.. gone juz like that..wat the hell did i do wid it?i dint even study hard, let alone work hard to earn money..i dint even get to slack much!this is not fair....................sigh...... mid-yr exams in like 3 days time?hahaha.. and i'm not even studying enuf..bla... watever la.. i wont be suprised if i failed my papers..i wont be surprised if my mum have to come down

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How can I forget to post this screen capture? 

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