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This is my blog, my rants. My stories of life.

I'm just your average girl next door. Need I say more? I write about what I think feels. I don't care about what you think about me 'cause it don't matter. If you think you don't like me or my blog, you can leave. Otherwise, come on in and hear my rants!! =) A year older comes May second. Sexy, Naughty, Bithcy ME!

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Thursday, July 05, 2007
A Happy Ending

Alhamdulillah...
All is well.
I "made up" with my Mum.
I felt bad for all that happened and apologised to her and kissed her forehead.
Haha...
So the drama mama..
But Hey!!
she's my beloved okay!!
I lurve Mum..

Niwae, I'm all stressed up rite now.
Planning for some stuffs for the future and killing all my energy away.
Been busy with a couple of stuffs lately.
Running around here and there & literally everywhere around Singapore.

Plus Dear got me something that I've always wanted.
Thanks baby!!
Although its just a small thing, it means a lot to me.
Its the thought that counts rite? Heh.



Yesterday when I was working, I saw this cute little gal which reminds me of Irfan.

She is so adorable, I tell you.

So chubby!!

Suueet rite??

and to end it all..



me?

Finals?

Hmm.. u be the judge.. =)