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Sunday

Headache!!!

I wake up ard 10 2day,juz prepared my breakfast my bf call liao,so i quickly changed n have my breakfast,juz on time wen he arrive im done...i went to his house 1st de,like usual,den i feel headache(zhen de hen tou tong) so i lay on his bed,wen his parent back frm morning tea,he ask frm his mum for pain-killer,den i slp liao...wen i wake up ady 3pm,so hungry leh,v tought wan cook noodle can liao but unfortunately his house juz out of stock,so hav to go out eat liao lo...i had a pataya rice (not so good) i miss the pataya rice i had b4 in TARC hostel,i told my bf bout tis n oso my life at there...tell him alot of stuff dat i experience b4...den ard 4 v bought lunch for his sis den head home(his home)...he say wan upload photo to his friendster so v start on9 lor...i on my friendster oso,he wan c my password coz i dun wan tell,he say so unfair i noe his but he dun noe mine,however he dun really care lar,he rarely on9 de...v chit chat awhile den i go home le...reached home ard 7 liao,take a bath,eat dinner den watch TV lor....wanted to on9 at 9 but dad n bro using com liao,no more com for me so have to wait...bout 10.30 bro wan slp le...i chat with jeff n yen awhile...jeff told me he 'hen fan', he hav a chance to study oversea,he not sure wan to accept or not...japan,quite a nice country oso...den now im here with my blog...2day is a peaceful n happy day...even i felt a bit not well 2day,im glad my bf was here with me,taking care of me...if my ms dear on9 maybe wil chat awhile with him den go slp de lo...i think 2nite i wont b too late ba...

|DREAMS WILL COME TRUE |

Elie drop by@ 7/30/2006 






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A Little About Her


Elie
31 Dec 1986
elly530ng@yahoo.com
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-:Things i don't like:-
have enemy
Nagging by others
Force to do something
Be forgotten

-:Things i likes:-
Being alone when feeling blue
Read stuffs
'Boom' Musics

-:My Wishes:-
Found my soulmate
Complete my study
Own a car
Own a house

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Cute Text by The Doll Palace / Click to edit
When things go wrong,as thery sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile,but you have to sigh.
When care is pressing you down a bit-
Rest if you must,but don't you quit.

Life is queen with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a fellow turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out.
Don't give up though the pace seems slow-
You may succed with another blow.

Often the goal is nearer than
It seems to a faint and faltering man;
Often the struggles has given up
When he might have captured the victor's up;
And he learned too late when the night came down,
How close he was to the golden crown.

Success is failure turned inside out-
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit,-
Its when things seems worst that you musn't quit.


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