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    Thursday, February 03, 2005

    ..:[ what the *fish*??!! ]:..


    what the *fish*?!! sangap tahan *cicak*! internet kat opis ari ngalahkan kura² sei! kalah internet kat lab kolej aku dulu. pergghhh.. nak bukak page ni pon skit nye bertahun, siap sempat abih mkn minum agi. uuuhhhh teroknye streamyx ari nih... ekceli aku pon xpasti la streamyx ke hape. server tu da la lembab maha dewa, aku agak RAM dia rendah sgt kot. nak scan, defrag pon xleh tau! usik² skit da dia hang. hape la.. da la xreti nak setting server.. kang usik² kang jadi mende lain plak.. hayyaaa

    ih boring nyeh!! aarrgghhh!!

    otak da beku!!!!


    haVin'  thiS  FOoLish ThOt  at  4:33 PM

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    Blogger Empty Dead Soul comment...

    Same la kite... Kat sini pon same jer lembab...

    12:18 PM, February 04, 2005  

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      This is the story of a girl. Who cried a river and drowned the whole world. And while she looked so sad in photographs, I absolutely love her.. when she smiles.. How many days in the year she woke up with hope. But she only found tears. And I can be so insincere. Making her promises never for real. As long as she stands there waiting. Wearing the holes in soles of her shoes. How many days disapear. You look in the mirror so how do you choose. And your clothes never wear as well the next day. And your hair never falls in quite the same way. You never seem to run out of things to say. How many lovers would stay. Just to put up with this shit day after day. How do we wind up this way. Watchin' the mouths for the words I would say. As long as we stand here waiting. Wearing the clothes of the soles I would chose. How do we get there today. If we're walkin' to far from the price of the shoes.. When she smiles.....

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