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Sunday, September 13, 2009 @ 3:35 PM

Took me long enough to realise all this. HEEEEE [:

Well, I figured out that it’s time to seal the past, move on & NEVER look back. Some people just don’t know how to appreciate others, even after all that has been done for them. Yes, SOME people; not one, but more. I guess they’ll only realise it after they’ve lost more than what they have right now. Well at least there are people who realise, unlike one or two who just cannot be bothered. I call this people orang tak kenang budi.

I watched HumTum yesterday w cousins. A very nice story and I’ll give it manymany thumbs up. If given the time, I want to watch it again. You know you know it’s more than just a love story; I learnt something about how you live life. Okay, I don’t know how to put it to words here but, yeahh it’s more than just a love story between two people. If only my life was a fantasy, I’ll be on cloud 9 already, flying-flying with a big smile on my face :D

Farhana & family, aunt and uncle came over for break-fast yesterday. Murtabaks, donuts, kueh-s, and some dish. I know I know, it’s not the last day of puasa. HAHAH! I ate a lot, and I mean A LOT which was too much. Despite being full, I still gobbled up some junks because I felt super uneasy. Which later on I found out that ... okay diam.

I dozed off at 1 in the morning, and woke up at 5 for predawn meal. A cup of coffee was it. Bathed and Papa sent us to the airport. Fam went off strolling at Terminal 2 while I sat down and took care of the luggage. Plugged in my earpiece and I started dreaming. Dad went in at half past 8 and we bid our goodbyes. Bus-ed home and slept. I’m supposed to be out w FORCES playing badminton right now but it’s raining so, I shall give it some time before making my final decision :D

I need to pick up my uniform and jeans that I sent for alteration last week. I don’t wanna go alone, because I don’t wanna start dreamingdreaming again.

Haiyahh, some people are having fun out there & forget about others. Okaykay what am I blabbering-

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