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Monday, December 7, 2009 @ 10:24:00 AM


It's complicated, it always is, that's just the way it goes
Feels like I've waited so long for this, I wonder if it shows?
Head under water now I can breath, it never felt so good.
Cause I can feel it coming over me I wouldn't stop it if I could

When love takes over, yeah
You know you can't deny
When love takes over, yeah
Cause something's here tonight

I'll be loving all the time, it's true
Cause I want to make it right with you

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ my lil angel ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

The earlier part of my Saturday was burnt cause I slept thruout and because some people ruined my mood. But of course, Muhd Rezzuan always had the magic to turn everything around. So I got ready only close to 8pm and made my way to his place. Brought along fried rice cause I thought of having my FIRST meal of the day with him. But this cheekymonster, already had his dinner. Grr. But still, managed a few spoonfuls of the fried rice. Better than nothing hor. Watched TV for a bit, slacked. A lil over 12am, he got his ass to the shower, and got ready to go out. Where to? Met Agus at his block, cause his bike was giving him a hell of a time. Then we went to Fir's block, 'inspected' the bike. Pity him, really. After much hanging around, we decided to head Simpang for supper. All of us had pratas to ourselves, and finally, made a move only close to 5am. Rezzuan & I headed Geylang to get his ciggies, and was only back home in Pasir Ris at 5.30am.


& I only met the boy for a mere two hours yesternight. Accompanied me to laminate something and suddenly, we were on a search for DONUT BALLS. Weird, but the boy had only came across those kinda donuts ONCE in his entire 20 years of life. Sad eh? Hahaha. So instead of only buying donuts, we bought all of this...


It's weird seeing him eat all this stuff cause he isnt one to like all this. So we sat at Harmony Park till 9.30pm before making a move home. Dont know what's it gonna be like today. Haiyaaa. HOLIDAYS without a job, spells B-R-O-K-E. Aye, till then, have a blessed week! Start being nice to people okay, the world's coming to an end. Nyehaha. Out.



Dear Irritating Specimens,
things have long ended, for me. the game's too boring to start all over again. i dont need your filthy comments on my tagboard, then being printscreen-ed to be posted on some facebook account. childish, tau? grow out of it okay.

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♥AMALINA
26th September
Someone that you might know, I hope.
:own words:own stage:
:own drama:own script:
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