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** P R O F I L E **
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.
** E N T R I E S **
Wednesday, September 08, 2004
-Im Pessimistic-
Im not boasting here, but I find da C Prog Test kinda ez. So the SEBS today go Sentosa (so fun). Lepas skool aku ikut kawan cinonet pegi gunting rambut (menyesal aku ikut dorang). Aku ingat gunting kat kedai tapi si kawan aku dapat recommendation kat auntie cinonet ni. Korang paham2 lah eh umah cinonet dgn bau asap dier + bau ba alif ba ya = aku nak muntah. So aku bilang si dorang aku nak ciao. Tyme tu pulak baru kul 2pm, aku nyer orang mane suker balik petang *environ kat umah boring*, but I've no choice. Luckily aku kene pegi skool kul 4 coz ader voiceout meeting.
So aku kol Nad & ask her, Hazirah to meet me at Yishun MRT Stn. There, something stupid happen to me *HAHAHA*, nak crita panjang. Nad & Zirah was laughing at me. Sampai Blk L (level 6), aku ternampak Wida. The funny thing is dat we never teguh each other. Aku nak teguh, but it feel akward coz she dont really noe ma dat well. Skali aku cakap 'hi' dier buat bodoh......Anywae next time blh cakap 'hi'. By da way, I got 4 free tickets. Nad changed a few of da dance step and song.
About ma previous post (The motive part, ignore it) A fren gave me a serious logical talk which gave me a hard hit on ma head. After which I realise dat Im da selfish one. Well guys Im sori, coz Im too pessimistic.
Jotting Down Thoughts @
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** M I S C E L L A N E O U S **
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