我, 就是我
我不温柔, 我脾气不好
我容易吃醋, 我容易心痛
我很任性, 我生气时不想说话
我开心了会一直傻笑
我受委屈会放在心里
我在乎了就想被你知道
我喜欢在伤心时听伤心的歌
我喜欢在开心时和在乎的人分享

我就是我, 如果受不了
就别走进我的世界

我是女王

5/28/2011

I'm Sorry That I Love Eu

A single rose in eur garden dwells..
Like any rose it's not itself..
It is my love in eur garden grows..
but let's pretend it's just a rose..
Well I'm sorry that I love eu..
It's a phase that I'm going through..
There is nothing that I can do..
and I'm sorry that I love eu..
Do not listen to my song..
Don't remember it.. don't sing along..
Let's pretend it's a work of art..
Let's pretend it's not my heart..
The rose will fade when summer's gone..
The song will fade and I'll be gone..
because my heart is dying too..
and it's all the same to eu..

Holiday!! xDD

Finally... de stupid exam FINISHED... ==v n nw cn b a night cat... OH YEAH.. xD bt teachers gave lots of homework.. /.\ hw to do? >< n nw time to relax! xD let's hang out with friendz n im FREE all de time... x)) 2 weeks holidays seems gt a bit short.. =( y don't 1 month? LOL
enjoy eur holidays! =3

11/25/2010

BAck~~~

YoyO~~!!! im back!!! xDD so long din write bout my blog... ==v cozz lazy... xDD
during holidays... im relax bout hang out wif my friendzzz!!! <3 i scream at MBO when watching de movie... so lapbin... ><'' during holidays i dun noe hw much time i go MBO oreadi... == apart from tat... i oso continue dancing like skul days... n nw im start learning baking n cooking even though im a chief~~~ xDD ( jk jk)... =P wanna try??? xDD it taste gud!!! xDD FREE TASTING~~!!!! bt eu must confirm tat eu noe de position of de hospital.... xDD lol... ==

11/15/2010

Grrr...== 2moro is holidays.... nw baru felling sick... =O i dun wan sick!!!!! i wan hang out!!!! >< feelings tat my head is HHHEEEAAAAVVVYYYYY~~~~~ ---.---''wanna c de doctor face agen~~??? ><''I DUN WAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ><

11/05/2010

ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRST VWXYZ... missing U...

IM BACK!!!!

2dy bm(2) n khb... ==
bm ho chai i gt learn bout it... bt khb... ermm..... da tiok si mati kok kok lorhh... K.O~~~
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sibeh difficult arhh!!!!!!!!!!!! Monday is BI..... oso cham liaw lorhh... ><
but de difficultiest is SEJ!!!! OMGosh... =O
my target pull till B.. dun noe cn borhh lerhh... i hope so... >w<

10/24/2010

2dy is de last day... =(

2dy is de last day... at first.. im decided dun wan sleep til 2moro morning... =(
 bt i cnnt... >< i stil nid 2 go 2 skul... so nw.. i wan go sleep lerr...
jz nw he stil spaming my notifications... >< bt nw.. im leave + ing... =( i chng my status bout im leaving... finally... he did sumthng... im so happi... =)
bt one of my friendz suggest me 2 tel him wat im thinking... i hope so... bt.. i cnnt!! >< if i tell him.. he wil scare bout me n nt friendzz any more... i dun wan it happen... so i think bout after exam baru tel him... dun noe i wil promise myself o nt... =(
im timid bout love story.. coz im always de LOSER... x(
hw cn i express myself??????? may i tell him?? i dun noe... i noe tat he neve wil gt feeling bout me.. gt a lotsssss of leng luii chat with him... comment bout his thingss... never gt my turn rite?? even through on fb... twitter... or other place... of cozz gt...
im jealous bout tat.. did he noe??? no.. he dun noe... he jz let me cry at de corner there... n leave me alone... ='(
haizz... i would stop my story nw... n... continue nex month... its take soooo long time..... ==
if we cn chat through phone... its so gooddddd!!!! bt IMPOSSIBLE... =(
k.. c eu all nex month... buuhhhhh byyeee... =(

10/23/2010

LovE~~

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.

Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.