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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, February 27, 2006
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I was woken up at 9 in the morning by my dad coz he says the computer experience some problems. I hate to be woken up halfway thro my sleep when obviously I need my full 12 hrs to be energetic for the new day. The computer boot halfway and suddenly blank screen and shows the following error "NO SIGNAL". Even thou my course of study covers IT stuff, Im not dat efficient to handle such error. I sat down watching the blank screen and conclude dat the frequency of the comp have been tampered. Signal has got to do wif frequency. Ive no solution to the problem so I shut down my comp and went bak to sleep. I was thinking dat that is the end of me using that comp until somebody could fix it. An IT students w/o his computer is similar to a millionaire w/0 his assets.
Suppose to meet Jackvic at Sun Plaza to clear our doubts abt ASP where we gonna be tested on Monday. Somehow, Coffee Bean was the place for me. From the comfy sofa seat to the smell of grinding coffee, it was perfect for me to concentrate. Vanessa tag along.
Was feeling tired and tot of going to my aunt house but obviously she's not at home so I head home instead. While I was sleeping, I dream that the only way to save my comp was to put it in safe mode and revert. I was so happy that I automatically woke up and did wat I dreamt. Miraculously, it work and viola here I am happily blogging at this late hour despite of the fact that Im having my exams later on. Cya, gonna hit my notes before dozing off.
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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