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Sunday

Wad a New Year

2 days ago wen my mama noe i got chat wif 'strangers'(she tot i oni msn wif my sch frens nia),she gone mad,gav me a 'tok'...at 1st she tot i chat in 'chatroom' those like icq,scolded me like hell,i say is in msn,she abit blur how come msn oso i can tok to sum1 i dun really noe,den i tell her i noe sum frens frm game den i add fren de lor...den she blah blah blah...alots of stuff lar,i guess any1 of u can guess wad she said bah~mum ask me stop chatting wif sum1 i dunnoe lor...but...i dun care liao lar...juz move on wif my life,wad i wan to do,maybe i acting 'not guai',but,hmm,never really wanted to be a 'perfect gd kid'...too much!

Hmm...i tot tis yr new yr break record liao de nia...noting really 'special' happen,everyting is fine....kind a if exclude the thing happen b4 new year...but at the end still there is sumting happen,the lecture frm my mum lor...last nite tok to whitney on phone,chat wif her for long,tell her bout tis 'tok' too...felt better after tok to her lo...whitney say 'how come ur mum every year on cny oso got sumting to lecture u de?' den oni i realise,she is rite...lolx...i oso dunnoe y,as long for wad i remember,every cny i sure get atleast 1 nite of 'tok',hmm...maybe next yr wont bah...haha...Later 'bai tian kong' not very sure wad time,juz wait for my parent call me lor...

Standing infront the slipt road...which decision should i make?One may look save...but is that the correct path?Another look dangerous...will things end up well?The path of my life...will end with happiness or sorrow?Whatever the choice i make...i know i will never be alone...even when things turn out badly.....

|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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