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Saturday, January 06, 2007 @ 12:50 AM


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Its been long since i blog in the middle of the nite.

Reason for it??

I can't get my to sleep and furthermore, i dun have to wake up early to help Mummy at the stall.

So here i am, blogging away and listening to this particular song im hooked to.

All thanks to my Uncle Bird who often enuff sang tis song rite on my very face, i even got it bluetooth to my mobile thanks to him!

Now the song have been on repeat mode since.

"Kenangan Terindah" by an indonesian band, Samsons.

Its reaaalllliiii nice ok !!!

Im kinda realli into indonesian bands lately.

They kinda sound more interesting rather compared to those from Malaysia.

Oh well, mayb its just a change of taste recently. *smiles*

So, wat did i do today? or was it yesterday since its past midnite as im typing tis entry.

I woke up at 12 noon as im on leave.

My boss is away for his business trip and so i took this opportunity to have another long weekend.

I woke up, have lunch and went for my yoga session.

Yeah, its been a week since i last attended classes.

N i enjoyed every minute of it.

Flexing those tired muscles, realli helps me relax.

Then off i went to meet Abg Asri at his werkplace at Tiong Bahru which is the talent agency im werking for.

Alhamdulillah, i clinched another assignment.*smiles*

Tis time for my favourite restaurant!

Nope, not Koufu Foodcourt again. Heh.

Wait till the pictures are up, then i'll have it post up here.

I spent nearly 3 hours there, planning the shooting dates and have my briefing.

Soon after, i met up with Emily for dinner or should i say supper?

We had Indian food at the most cosy restaurant at Little India called BareFoot Dining.

Serves great spicy indian dishes and the place is perfect for long chats and gossips! *blueks*

I havent met up with her for more than a week!

N of course, meeting Emily means never ending story telling session, rite babe? Heh.

We were bz chatting till i didnt realise tat it was realli late.

Mummy called to check on me and i headed home soon after.

So here i am now, fresh from the showers blogging and chatting on MSN at the same time.

I rarely do this cos often enuff i'll already be in bed at tis time.

Lately my life have changed so much.

Im more independent, more positive and of course, tats my resolution remember?

I decided to, like anna say, hear only the good things.

Cos till tis very day, i believe, " what doesnt kill you, makes you stronger"

I stayed away from things tat will hurt me.

Im immune to people saying this and tat abt me.

It got me thinking, does it matter wat they think of me?

AT the end of the day, i live my life on my own, i dun owe them my life, dun i?

Someone very close to me once told me, " You can never read in between the lines."

U noe wat, i agree.

Sumtimes, i dun get it at all even if someone is hinting at me!

N i guess tis will always be me.

I can never change the fact tat im born this way.

But one thing for sure, i want to get hurt no more.

Yup, no more. Period.

N excuse me, i noe this is kinda meaningless entry.

Dun worry, i noe how boring this entry is cos it gpt me to a sleepy mode while typing this out. Heh.

I guess i better tucked myself in bed now.

Enjoy the weekends everyone!





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