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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, November 03, 2004
-Updates-
20 down 10 more days to go. Dis seems the rite tyme fer me to say, "I wont be updatin dis blog fer a very long tyme." *Since everyone is doin the same*. Gonna change layout again, kinda old-fashioned & feminine look, muz be creative.
Exams are over & left wif......................*Drum Roll*........................The Results. Yeah dats rite, prayin real hard so dat I wont be sittin fer supp-paper. Bleargh on supp. Having bits of holiday mood, but not at its climax yet *Hols you have to wait*.
Trying to plan some stuff wif cuzzies so dat we can get klose together...again. I miss y'all peepx, it's been sometymes we've haven't met. Its farnie coz I miss skool too...... not the subject thou. Its the atmosphere dat I miss.......frenz......cruisin at gerls *Muahahaha*. Peepx hold on to ya chair real tight coz Hari Raya some what a week away. Lotsa prep to do.
One more thing, its damn boring to be stuck at home all day *its like being in a strap-jacket and left isolated*. Well my entry break will end here but will be updating soon. Not fergettin those wonderful frenz I have, be it inside NYP or outside NYP & will like to take dis opportunity to say thank you to all ma frenz who have help me fer dis past 5 months.
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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