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companions,
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Monday, June 30, 2008
Haizz. True love, as they call it, can't actually be looked for i guess. It's more of a, when that person is really meant for you, it will somehow stay that way no matter how much Type-d by; ♥m.hanif
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It's 2.33am. The guys are currently at ridhuan's place watching soccer. Sorry guys idon't wantcan't come. Tired uh. Aniwae for whoever you are who is reading this, check out Jacques Lu Cont's mix of Gwen Stefani's What Are You Waiting For. Its got that special thing in it.
Till next time readers.
friends
Only up till now do i realise that "Friends" do come and go. Does not have to be in bad terms. Some times even close, respected friends have to go. I admit my circle of close-friends aren't that many, I do know a number of people whom I call friends. You meet them, either you go or they go away. Then, you make new friends. The whole cycle of making friends and having them go away is continuous. Therefore, you need some friends, special friends that hopefully will stick with you in good times and bad. I think I have a few of those. And most of the time for guys, relationship talking is mostly with another friend of the opposite sex. Girls. I'm not sure for the girls, but life without an opposite-sexed friend would be tought in my opinion, for many other reasons other than being a common partner.It's 2.33am. The guys are currently at ridhuan's place watching soccer. Sorry guys i
Till next time readers.
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tomorrow's agenda would be work, go home, take train to tamps, go to simpang watch SOCCER with the guys, then stay at k-man's place whereafter he'll send us to skool! wohooo. =)
skinnos
Sunday, June 29, 2008
i know this blog skin is like really fucked up simple and totally a bore. so if god permits, i shall have a new - hopefully a good looking - skin some time not far from now.tomorrow's agenda would be work, go home, take train to tamps, go to simpang watch SOCCER with the guys, then stay at k-man's place whereafter he'll send us to skool! wohooo. =)
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aniwae, today was such a bore. i went to school MYSELF(coz someone who's supposed to tompang me was late). then did engineering design paper in school. after that i went home. you see. at home i did nothing. ok, i did things, but boredom was really killing me man. sheesh. so blablabla. until like 8 like dat, i went researching on PSP stuff. oh ya, btw, i got a PSP nw. =) so then i found this hack that allows you to edit the starting animation, which says sony entertainment or something, and change it to whatever you want. ok, followed the instructions and all. easy to do. then i rebooted my PSP. IT WORKS!!!! instead of displaying sony blablabla, it displayed "This is Anep's PSP". kewl stuff. BUT! after that small little thing was over, my XMD WASN'T THERE! nothing popped up instead for the wave background. no battery info nuts. then i panicked. haha. was thing, then if got nothing to control how to undo and connect back to com trough usb? tried looking for other ways. THEN, i realised you can actually activate the usb from the recovery menu. so thats what i did. haha. in my mind was, shit i have to bring my psp sumwhere to get it fixed. damn. haha.
so, yup. thats all for nw. thnx fer reading.
whoop dee doo
Friday, June 27, 2008
i'm very much back to me myself and I. ok, mebe 85percent there. haha. what just came to mind was the saying from Kung Fu Panda, "Yesterday is history, tomorow is a mystery, but today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." =) i just realised the, "today is a gift", "called the present" thing. haha. get it, gift, present?!?! heh.aniwae, today was such a bore. i went to school MYSELF(coz someone who's supposed to tompang me was late). then did engineering design paper in school. after that i went home. you see. at home i did nothing. ok, i did things, but boredom was really killing me man. sheesh. so blablabla. until like 8 like dat, i went researching on PSP stuff. oh ya, btw, i got a PSP nw. =) so then i found this hack that allows you to edit the starting animation, which says sony entertainment or something, and change it to whatever you want. ok, followed the instructions and all. easy to do. then i rebooted my PSP. IT WORKS!!!! instead of displaying sony blablabla, it displayed "This is Anep's PSP". kewl stuff. BUT! after that small little thing was over, my XMD WASN'T THERE! nothing popped up instead for the wave background. no battery info nuts. then i panicked. haha. was thing, then if got nothing to control how to undo and connect back to com trough usb? tried looking for other ways. THEN, i realised you can actually activate the usb from the recovery menu. so thats what i did. haha. in my mind was, shit i have to bring my psp sumwhere to get it fixed. damn. haha.
so, yup. thats all for nw. thnx fer reading.
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Wednesday, June 18, 2008
I'm sorry for what i've done, all the hurtful actions and words. i thought we're a perfect couple. look past the bad times we've had are all the memorable ones. started with an internet conversation, then the phone conversation. first meetup at bugis, then a night by the sea. slowly we got closer. haizz. building a relationship takes time, bt ironically it ends just like that. i'll take some time to recover from this. gdbye.
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A lonely number like root three
The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic
I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed
-David Feinberg
Root Three
Monday, June 16, 2008
I’m sure that I will always beA lonely number like root three
The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic
I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed
-David Feinberg
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aniwae, just wanted to point out something. when people are sad, its like a must to listen to a sad songs or think of things that contribute to your sadness. why izzit so? and it goes the same for anger. somehow, u will think of wadever angry thoughts you can think of making yourself angrier. and they somehow left out the part where there is happiness and peace.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
i just got back from work. the guys at werk wanted to drop by the pc show to visit some collegues who were lucky enough to get a spot to werk there. sheesh. i was having reservations as to whether to go or not. somehow when i reach city hall station with the guys, i followed them. bad decision. we did manage to see those guys working there, bt ya, just see them there. thats all. last minute sales taking place. place like shit. no money, walk2, people give brochures as if i can buy. then later went home early. pfft. train packed like usual. reach home and here i am now. tired and really nt in the mood.aniwae, just wanted to point out something. when people are sad, its like a must to listen to a sad songs or think of things that contribute to your sadness. why izzit so? and it goes the same for anger. somehow, u will think of wadever angry thoughts you can think of making yourself angrier. and they somehow left out the part where there is happiness and peace.
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Saturday, June 14, 2008
From being friends we begin, to being friends we end.
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(awak, MUAHHKSSS..... miss you.)
like it has been said before an again, never judge a book by its cover.
Sunday, June 08, 2008
yeterday was a major realisation that no matter how old someone looks LIKE isn't how old they ARE. seriously. either my age-guessing is really bad, or their faces really look old/young. haha. no offence. my hod looks like 30+(to me) bt he's only 25, similar age to a promoter who looks like and is a 25. then rite, then rite, theres a new full time staff. he looks like a fresh from ns/university type, bt hes 28. i mean, looking at faces is just not the way to tell people's age lah. aiyoooo. haha. kk bb.(awak, MUAHHKSSS..... miss you.)
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Bintan!!!!
Friday, June 06, 2008
WHY YOU GO BINTAN!?!?!?! hehe.