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Wednesday

KLCC..Tire but Happy oh

The day of gathering with my A-level’s best frens n to celebrate my fren birthday…I wanted to take bus de but I wake up late liao so I wait for daddy to send me there,however nid go damansara 1st(lolx,my fren who live in Kepong cal,say she juz wake up),im juz ard there so go fetch her den take LRT frm KL Central to KLCC…v had brunch(breakfast + lunch = brunch) at Kim Gary,exp leh but dun care lar…my bf sms me say ‘dun angry lo I am sry’—im not sure he say to me or sum1 else coz he nvr use eng sms me de but it is in eng font,so I doubted n ask him lor..after few sms he do say sry n ask me forgive him,he say cal me at nite to tok(now waiting his cal le)…but my mood stil bad,I siao liao!!i went in nike shop bought a RM189 long pant!!!(hehe..goin to lie to mum the real price)den ard 6pm v take LRT go home,oh man forgot cal daddy so take back LRT turn back to other station(pass by b4 reach KL Central)my leg killing me (long time din wear highheel ma) summore LRT so pack stand for 1hour in there,so tire leh…the 1st time I went out spent so much n juz a meal with a pant plus transport fee RM200+ gone liao… mum sure kill me if she noe!!!hmm,I wonder wad time he wil cal me n wad he wil say…wah juz typed tis line oni he cal liao…he cool down liao n said sry le but haven really hav a gd tok coz on phone ma(exp),but atleast now v ok le so gd lor,im happy liao…2molo wen he come I nid to hav a gd tok le,dun wan tis to happen again!!!(I wil crazy de) oh,I noe y he send in eng liao,not frm him de is his fren,so ge po,take his phone wen he not ard to ask for my forgiveness but he make it worst,haha,but nvm lar he juz wan help us,I forgive him…coz bcoz of the msg I oni send msg to him,v oni did tok.

|DREAMS WILL COME TRUE |

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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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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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