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Muhammad Ridzman Bin Abdul Ghani
He is currently studying at Nanyang Polytechnic, specialize in IT Service Management and will be graduating real soon.
He had just step down from a wonderful club, which is known throughout the institute as SIT Club, that shaped him into a understanding character who learned many essential knowledge.
He who loves chocolates especially those categorize under white or dark.
Ben & Jerry is always in his mind and Fossil Fuel is currently his favourite because it is the best ice cream of both world due to its dinosaurs bits inside, marvellous chocolate taste, smooth and rich texture.
He has a special someone whom he will never trade for anything in this world, not even for chocolates or ice cream.
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Tuesday, August 31, 2004

-Cheecher Day-

2day meet ma best fren Swayal before going Ahmad Ibrahim. Then go meet the rest of the express gang Asyraf, Farhan, Mustafah, Adnan and their frenz at YJC. Sampai skool ajer, fushoo, kiter riuh rendah. Make a hell of noize. Only meet a few of my Normal Acad frenz, exchange each other life storie. Then jumpe my ex-gerl Liza, she never change one bit. Also my bitchy gerlfrenz (rite now sec 5), dorang yg teguh me (They say I change alot, so happy). Then take photo wif the express guys and cant wait for the pic.

Get to meet my Commersial Studies (Mr Kumar), Geog (Mrs Raj) and Maths Cheecher (Miss Rozi), so happy to see each other.

After that play soccer wif da small kids (sec students), hahahah. Boring environment coz they so kental, main bola pun tak betul. After that drop by NYP coz got floorball training. Suddenly I become skill in floorball, thx to Hairol floorball stix. Playing floorball is much more fun than soccer. K got to ciao, Bye.

Ohh before I go, HAPPY CHEECHER DAY.


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Hard to Say
The Used


The singer finished singing and she's walking out
The singer sheds a tear, her fear of falling out
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by and I cried

It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone, it's not the same

My worries weigh the world, how I used to be
And everything, I'm cold, seems a plague in me
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by and I cried

It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone, it's not the same
It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone, it's not the same

Worse than the fear it's the lie you told a thousand times before
Worse than a fear it's the knife
But it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by and I cried

It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone, it's not the same
It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone, I'm not the same
It's hard to say (God, it's hard to say)
Since you've been gone,
I'm not the same