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Confusion

    Life seems to move on well for everybody, and I hope that it is. Something happened, something I can’t put in words(as always). Days pass by, sometimes you don’t know that it is doing you no good except for aging you. But you just let it slip through anyway.

    I am not having a peace of mind now. Perhaps I never did! Again, I lock myself in confusion.

Disasterous~

It’s been very busy recently, though one of my lecturer is now on MC with uncertainty. Suddenly, works are loaded! Seemlessly.. it stacks… Perhaps tricked b the illusion of missing two subjects…
Burning mid night oil is so so common for me now, whilst it was a big NO-NO for me back then. Even sleeping 10pm at night, I consider very late!! Despite the fat that I think sleeping 10 o’clock in the night is consider late, I am now being forced to adapt myself to this brand new ife style where we go for bed after midnight bells only, considered normal… &:’$
It’s torturous for me really.. I’m a sleeping baby. Perhaps not requiring 12hrs of sleep /day, I opt for at least 6-7hr. However, it still seems impssible for me, here in Shah Alam..
I’d be caughting flu in short~ That’s very tiring ‘coz blessings are barely enough!!
I’m totally exaustd~
bye for now then~

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-2007.12.6-

This Is A So-called Student Life etc Dream a Little Dream of Me

          Burning the mid-night oil, rushing for assignment deadlines, "fishing" in the class, etc etc…

          This is my new life for the 1st sem in MSU. It’s a student’s life nature, i think… Here I am sitting infront the blinking monitor at 4:06 am keying in my entry, after my "supper", after my homework.

          Still, there’s whole lot more(homework) to get finished! Hmmm… Longing for my laptop actually… and oh… I’m listening to Michael Buble’s "Dream aLittle Dream of Me", again, for my English presentation. I felt in love , AGAIN, with this song!

Stars shining bright above you, night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you".
Birds singing in the sycamore tree, "Dream a little dream of me".
Say "nighty-night" and kiss me. Just hold me tight and tell me you’ll missme.
While I’m alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me.

Stars fading, but I linger on, dear.
Still craving your kiss, I’m longing to linger till dawn, dear.
Just saying this: Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you.
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.
But in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me.

Stars fading, but I linger on, dear.
Still craving your kiss, I’m longing to linger till dawn, dear.
Just saying this: Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you.
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.
But in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me.

          The way Mr. Buble sings really melts me! So cozy, lingering and seducing. Yes, I mean "seducing"! His vocal is so comfy in hearing.. Oh~~ Do listen closely when you’re provided the opportunity. Enjoy it…

         Try to dulge in, you’ll find it a very soothing song. Trust me….

~my holiday

Ohh…. It’s the last weekend I’d spend in Malacca before next sem. It’s kinnda reluctant to leave for Shah Alam, when I have to face the “wicked witches” there… Haiz….
Well, though I’ve been spending time working, I had had some fun though… V(^_^)
1st joy of all: I’ve spent one afternoon with my dearly friend doing… basically… NOTHING!! Haha! It’s weird, but it’s sweet!! Definitely…
Oh… I’d played badminton with jo, her cousins and my sister. It was a great workout, where I’ve got fatigue muscle for nearly a week. Also injured my knee… Haiz… Scar is the last result..~*pain pain
I’d cut my hair, too… after ½ year of consideration, finally I’d made up my mind. I cut it the week I started my holiday, 1st by myself, then the “barber”. I call him barber cause his skill=barber!!! Fortunately he didn’t spoilt my look.
Everything seems to go on smoothly, I’m happy. Hoping that everyone around is me happy, too…
Hmm… living far from home had spared me some time to think. Better. I’m pretty much enjoying being single now…~~ Proud to say: I’m free! There’s nothing better than that for me. Heeheeee… &:’B
 
Haha…
Guess I’ll be very busy when my new semester starts (12 Nov), there’ll be no more time for day-dreaming, cute guy hunting, and SORROW (hopefully)…
Maybe I haven’t let go, maybe I’m just pretending to be happy, maybe I’m still craving for love, maybe someone is waiting me at the corner… maybe time can do me a favour… &:’| But, why let these maybes worry me?? Hhuh?
I never felt better, ever since “the war” begun… I’m enjoying the serenity, feeling great about myself and praying for “betterness”…

Oh, maybe I should rather pray for more “blessing”…?

NO TIME FOR WORRIES (Part II)

It is.. a VERY interesting week, indeed..

I’d opened up a locked door with a folded plastic!!

Heeheee… I should consider to learn the trick, aik?

I ended up sleeping over at my coursemate’s last night… Err.. Not "sleeping", it should be "awaking"… For the past 24hrs, I’d only slept for 3hrs.. V(^o^) Cool, huh? That’s my 1st time!!! In my 19yrs life time…

And the war had rise… And I shall keep my head up, too. When is my turn to move out? I don’t know~ But, I’m READY!!! Yeah, I’m a "fighter"~ &:’P I shall b prepared by then.. Hahahhak…

I DON"T HAVE TIME FOR WORRIES~~

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