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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 **
Friday, October 08, 2004
-Happy .......... Surprise-
Its dat tyme of da year again. A important day dat y'all never fail to forget coz its ya birthday. Yap dats rite hommies, its ma birthday today (At last Im turnin 18). Received bday msg from ma fren through ma cella, friendster and some even wish ma personally . Thank y'all especially Azimah, Nurina, Aini, Nadiyah (SEBS), Guo Ming, Chee Ming (Big Bro), Hamizah (Kakak silat), Rafidah (Lil' Sis).
At last I've finish all ma proj therefore I can spent more tyme studying for the upcoming exams. Ma heart is pounding (1 more week to exams peeps). Hopefully I did well for da exam coz I ain't gonna see ma lecturer face again.
Sleep at 6am in the mornin today, what da hell am I doin (no break no nap, further more didn't take any ZzZzZz yst nite). Need to burn some midnite oil to finish up ma Golf Proj which due today. Sometink unexpected happen, the lecturer (George Tan) wasn't in skool coz his wife pregnant. My klas rap (Big Bro) holla his cella. I was furious, afta all da shit I went thro', George Tan told ma klas rap to hand up on Monday. I'll gonna kick his ass so hard he's gonna kiss da moon.
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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