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Tuesday, March 30 ♥

Sausage Is Good

I could have stopped and just shouted at the bloody taxi driver for turning in the traffic junction while i was crossing the road and while the green light was still on. I swear his ears will bleed to death.

And thank god i'm still alive.

I'm seriously trying very hard to suppress my hunger each day (well only been 2 days now) and i wonder how much more i can go. The smell of waffles would usually make me stop by and get one to satisfy my craze over it. But not today, where i'd purposely walk into the shopping center, hoping to bring back home something, or rather, walk home munching something. But what did i get for myself. A pack of facial cotton pad. THAT'S IT. I can't believe it i had to just browse through the shelves to look out for newly stocked snacks and such. and pretend that it didnt call for my attention. its making me think that shops like that are haunted and spooky, where the snacks are always out to woo my name like "hannahhh..... hannnahhhhhhh".

errrrrrrr....goosebumps.

The day has passed quite quickly thou. Coz i'm glad that the mess that piled up at work today are now gone. Well usually i'd sit all day and not achieve anything at all. i shud give myself some credits. damn shud have gotten myself the waffles just now.

And i seriously need to give myself a little more credit coz i havent even mention a single line about _ _ _ _ today. I think i'm tired going over something which obviously wont become reality. ahah. anw, just for fun, just for laugh, nothing wrong right.

I feel like writing a song. but most of my songs sounds cocky. all i talk about is pain and a broken heart. any ideas what i should be writing about? and mind you i seldom write it in English, all my songs are in malay. Jiwa melayu kental beb.

Tonight, oh tonight, probably i'm gonna blog again. ahahahah.

Oh, i look funny with the sausage in my mouth. GARRGHH! Stop eating!!!



Kadang-kadang aku pon
bebual sorang

-6:16 PM-


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♥Hannah Montana


♥ 12th September 1988

A girl who lives a double life as an average girl by day and a famous pop singer by night, concealing her real identity from the public, other than to her one and only Hady Mirza.♥




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