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    Goodbye dead blog
    Saturday, July 18, 2009, 6:22 PM


    ONE DAY, A BUNNY WILL BE MY PET. SO FXCKING CUTE!
    This is a total nutcase, I move to LiveJournal. But don't worry, you know my new link. So keep it a hush. Thanks great peeps.

    This blog won't be dead forever, it will live forever. Ohkay crap. Thanks Hakeem of sec 2H for introducing your awesome sister of yours. Don't let me seduce and destroy your sister. Hah joking. Just don't let me see her again, I can't control my emotion, lol. Ok lets review.

    I keep pondering why I'm interested making friends or something else with Hakeem sister. Is destiny playing his tricks on me again? I'm happy that she lives in the same roof as me. I'm just afraid that we caught each other again in the lift. Haah. But probably, we’ll never meet. Which is exactly the time when I'm taking my 'N' Level examination this year. The timing couldn’t be worse. And that makes me very very sad. I’ve imagined so often what it would be like if we lived in the same house, not to mention she lived in the same block as me. And probably we would’ve been long friends together if I have know her from the beginning.

    How sweet of her wasting her time just to keep me occupied. Somebody call 911
    shawty fire burning yesterday. Ha-ha.

    Anyway, I met Hakeem sister yestersay and thought she was incredibly sweet, ADORABLE, nice and all in all just a really awesome sweet girl, but I had my sights set on someone else at the time, so although she seemed like a awesome sweet girl, I didn’t push the matter. I didn’t realize how hard it would be, though. Things were a little awkward yesterday after I had admitted everything to Hakeem (the one and only NCC gay boy), but we soon settled back into our old routine.

    Once again Hakeem, thanks to you I'm happier right now. Hahaha. You make me happy, you make me happy as always. Not you, your sister. I kinda happy that you and your sister and your family lived in the same apartment block as me. Yessah, can keep in touch. I'm on the top floor, you and your sister including your family are below me. Uh! Officially neighbour ah ni.

    p/s: Hot girls are those who don't drink or smoke or even bitching themselves. ;>

    Have you ever noticed that the world’s biggest and most famous love stories never have happy ends? Take Romeo and Juliet. Take Rose and Jack in Titanic, or Peter Parker/Spiderman and Mary Jane. Yes, there are way enough examples of two people loving each other but not having the possibility of being together. It’s not fair, right? In any way, I never thought I would ever feel like Romeo…or Jack. Or Peter Parker/Spiderman, for that matter.