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    layout: detonatedlove♥
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    Wednesday, January 05, 2005
    3:15 PM

    I don't think I wana describe today's event in details. Went job-huntin wif 3 guys..aan..vincent & muhaimin(im rite,rite?). Anw my gorgeous & lovely fren syam busted me to go to johor. But it's ok gal. The day was fine. Managed to apply for some job. Way better than Mon. But one thing for sure I was dead tired. So much more tired than any other days. No idea why.

    To think I could forget to give him the gift I got for him from Bali. Wonder when I would see him again to pass it to him. The later it is the more I will forget. Cmon fizah, you can't be THAT forgetful rite??

    Now here comes the anger part.

    Listen carefully.

    It's not that I didn't want to pick up the call. I didn't hear the call. Why would I not answer the call?? Afraid? Frighten? Terrified? Of what? Well, you thank me? Tell you what. You're WELCOME!

    It's strange how some of you guys go around venting your anger on gals without knowin how you could get the gal angry too. I'm not sayin we gals don't vent our anger on guys. I'm not denying the fact. I do, once in awhile. I mean we have PMS rite? And knowin how emotional we gals can get, you just do it without thinkin twice. Oh I forgot. Guys have PMS too.

    And the prank calls I got yesterday were just plain silly. I'm sure they were Malay or Indian guys. You guys were just too timid to reveal yourself. I mean do u guys have balls or not? Own up if you do. Coz FYI you won't survive in this world if you're such a coward.

    Fizah

    I do things my way.
    So don't stop me.

    Don't be afraid to make a wrong move.
    Because life has a funny way of making all things wrong seem right.

    Memories don't do us much good.
    It becomes of a burden as we age.

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