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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 13, 2006
-EXCO 05/06-
After my sahur (the last food intake for the day before starting to fast), I hope u undestand what I mean. Anyway, after my sahur, I was lying down thinking of SIT club. From our seniors down to our juniors. It seems at first that EXCO batch 05/06 was a stranger to each other. Slowly, we really start to open our arms and support each other throughout the journey. I recalled memories for the 4 events that we had to organise and the other 4 events where we had to observed and guide our juniors. Events remind me of the people we worked together with and the stackful of tags that we had EARNED, like what Wana (Wawa --> thanks to cheryl) pointed out that we are rich of tags.
Sports Champ, Christmas, Open House, Camp Up...dont they bring back sweet memories.
Xtreme Venture, BandzOut, VoiceOut, Phat Nite...we showed our juniors wat we expect out of them.
How about the finale, AGM, that is the sweet blow to wrap up our success and pass down our knowledge to the juniors. We dressed up in our formal attire and sit inside the lecture hall where we watched the video clips done by OGLs and Andrew. Sure, this video brought us into tears. We wanted to hold on to our post for as long as we could, but all sweet things must come to an end. Ending doesnt mean we cannot meet up and catch up.
I hope u all still remember Bernadet (Wei Siong called her Bemedat). Lastly, I wanna thank everyone who shared and showed me the value of life, supported and guide me through this wonderful journey.
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