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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 **
Sunday, November 28, 2004
-Another Open House-
Went raya-ing wif sizta fwen which is also mah fwens. Luckily they still remember me (who wouldnt coz me & sec skool gang were known fer bein mischievious). At 5pm, leave the group coz got open house at Azimah's place. Im da only Nyp mate dat went to her house. Got to meet her Yishun Sec best bud (Fiza, Farina & Fiza's Siz), Fahmi (Azimah's bro) & other family member. Yishunites was awesome, I easily get warm up wif em coz they really open up a conversation wif me, making me feel welcome. Aniwae, one of Azimah bud, Farina, had a link wif some of mah secondary skool mate (Chen Wei, Rezuan, Izwan.....) *Wonder* *wonder*. I feel like staying a little longer but I've to go off coz need to reach aunt place at Sembawang b4 7.30pm.
Watch SHUTTER at aunt place & mah cuzzy who were siting bside me went shouting whenever a ghost pop out. Kind of farnie actually. Btw I juz reached home. Feeling tired olreadi & wonder whether I could survive 2moro at werk.
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