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Overview


" I am born to be extraordinary" Meredith Gray
"I am born to be FABULOUS" Hussein Rosman


She Will Be Loved - Maroon 5

Spill It Out
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
It is so sad to know that jeez! It's the 2.5 months holiday i've been waiting for since ages, and yet I'm here laying down in my Green-ish buttefly-ish bed.
Thingking about something i pretend to forget.
Love
yeah, that shitty four words that brings joy and tears in my life.
I'm wondering why is it that in the moments like these, i can never pull myself together?
if i were not me, but instead Sandra Bullock playing me in the movie of my life, she will definately look up and wipe her tears and move on in a short amount of time. And probably went out to the bar and yup met a new guy?
I would no longer allowed my self to be lulled into thingking i had a special connection with them before i was positive they got the same feelings.
lesson 1. learn from mistakes
lesson 2. kindly not repeat the same mistakes again.
I had kissed enough frogs to know that, without a shadow of a doubt that fate, love at first sight and maybe The one doesn't exist.
This is getting really complicated that i tought it will be.


okay enough about that.i have move on with my life and my heart, too :)

Last Saturday i went out together with my Friend plus my lil' brother to Pacific Place.

Realize who've been gone missing?



The reason why i said my friends are my backbone is clearly because, when things gone wrong they are the only ones whom i can grab their hand and hold on no matter how hard the Tornado hits my heart life.