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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 **
Tuesday, December 21, 2004
-Comm Skill Klas-
Second day of skool is blend. Didnt knaw Comm Skills can be fun, Ms Ooi, our lecturer was great. Guo Ming & Jon was cracking stoopid lines when the lecturer ask em some question. Those farnie lines surely shake us out from the early morning sickness - sleepy & lazy. Again we are late, it seems dat Brett need time management badly. Well cant throw all the blame on him coz we can juz left him behind which is a bad choice. Cant afford to be late animore coz it will affect mah grade fer punctuality. Didnt get to see HER in skool today, boohoo.
Yeah.....mah specs gonna get deliver in 2-3 days. But I will only be wearing em this following Monday. On top of dat, I gonna trim mah hair again - trim the top abit & DO NOT CUT THE BAK. Gonna make em long. Well let see how I'll look dis Monday. Yawn.....all dis skool stuff making me sleepy.
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