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.Thursday, May 31, 2007 ' 2:46 PM Y
another day today. wonder wat will happen the next day. lets leave it to Allah.

yest, i weep like small girl. like a girl who lost a mom. lately, i will tend to cry over something small. duh... tats not me. really. i wonder wat got into me lately. issit me tat is being too sensitive. or issit the question that pop up suddenly. i just couldnt find a way to solve it.

ok, this is wat nora says "emotions run wild" tats me. haha. i was too sad over the matter that bother me. so i txt sarah, yea only her. cus i noe that she's face it before. so i want a solution to it.. im just to afraid to face like her. will i be that strong to face too?? will i?? will i??

ok. fark NS. tats the werd im searching for. ok shall stop here. emotion emotion emotion.....!!!!

so yest last minit plan to meet omar. so yes, he pick me up at home then off to geylang east central macdonald wer he werk. to check his schedule. then went over to his place. to put his things then we had dinner at S11 at tamp. after dinner, we meet up with his frend. then before leaving had a drink first at tamp again.
reached home at 2.30am. was so bloody tired. so yea, i planned not to go werk. was realli realli realli tired. haha. ok. so today i'll probably will be rotting at home. yea watch movie i guess. with parents. :)))

hoho.. kies i should keep going with the movies. shall update sooner. :)) bye guys.
"its tyme that i nid most"

love you, omar.


yours truly, hidayah.






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hello. i am hidayah.
30 November 1987
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