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.Friday, October 23, 2009 ' 10:12 PM Y
heya pple! im back. i hope this time round i wont be leaving u guys waiting for me to blog. hopefully i will be blogging every single day. insyaAllah.

ive quit vanguard interiors. too many issues to tell here. overall, i hate werking with pple that doesnt respect me. )&&^%%$#@#%#%@^.

im stating over at my new werk place this coming monday. hope that this time round, it would be a better place for me and my future.

well, lately many things have been bothering me. i cant sleep tite. i keep on thinking wat/where future will bring me to... sometimes i feel like i want to grab my hubby with me and run as far as we could. haiz. but we cant run from fate. fate has bring us together and now its the time for us to hold on to each other tightly.

i wonder when will all this useless pple will open up there mind and think for goodness sake. haiz. i cant bear to see omar holding on to many responsibility when he himself is not happy with it. it sadden me to see him this way. i cant do anything as im not realy apart of him yet. i cried to keep mysf feel better. finding solution single day just make me feels mad. i tried to make everyone happy, but i guess i fail.

till when should i/we be in this way. please make a room for us to breathe for once. i shall leave it to fate again.

*boy, ILY. i dont wish to see us hanging like this for so long. i realy hope you could do sumthing atleast make me feel better.


LOVE, YAYA.



yours truly, hidayah.






THE LOVE-ED ONE;Y

hello. i am hidayah.
30 November 1987
happily attched to
my dear, omar.

SCREAM;TALKY



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