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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 **
Monday, September 27, 2004
-Wat Da Fish-
Plan nyer plan, at last tak pegi. Tapi tak kisah, maybe this Thursday we will go watch "The Great Challenge". Crita best aku bilang ko. Finish skool at 5.00 pm and went bak wif the guys. I was hungry dropped by BK to get maself a Cheeseburger Kids Meal ( I wanna the toy). The toy was a talking head. The prob is that the toy cant tok. Instruction said pull tab (which is the label) once to activate, then throw it or tap it to hear it tok. I did juz dat but nothing happen, Although I pulled the tab so hard that its gonna tear apart, nothing happens. I tink its faulty, but aniwae the toy was kinda cute.
While I was doin ma Golf Proj at homie, Jon started to cursed at me. Jln crita nyer mcm gini.
Tyme aku balik dalam TRAIN dgn member aku, matair Jon kol aku, dier kata mane Jon (Jon wasn't wif us, he went home taking da BUS). Then at home, while I was doing ma proj, she msn me FIRST & bbl. I was curious, out of da blue moon she did those thing twice in a day (she never kol me b4 in da past), so I told her wats wif her. Dier reply balik "Nothing, I was waiting for my fren to go online, so I decided to tok to u in da meantime."
Shortly si Jon msn aku (The conversation goes something like this)
Jon: Fuck you, stay away from ma gerl
Ridz: Fuck you, what did I do
Jon: Fuck, don't tok to my gerl or get near her
Ridz:Fine I dont tok to her
Ridz: I won't get near her
Ridz: Wats wrong wif u
Ridz: I noe u being protective, but that's too much
Skrang aku peh confuss, tapi takper bsk aku settle ngan dier ni issue . Siak mlm2 buat aku bingit. Cheee Pai
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