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They called me Bell, they cute as they called me like that. I'm just a little dreamer living in a way of fantasy. The best memory in life is having someone who threat me well. A petite who doesn't even deserve to someone they called special. She's an enemy of love but easily to fall in love. She's a writer of her fantasy's little diary in her pocket of mind


For the soul and its subsequent upgrades // 15 January 2011
15.1.11
Ohh ohh , its been 12.50 a.m on Saturday :)
Well , its so long time I'm not updated my blog , ahahh dah bersarang dgn post post yg lama. I was too busy since I was in school at the morning session. I am tired enough to think about the Stupid things in my life. I am tired for everything , just focusing on my study and forget the past. Let bygones be bygones okayy. But its not easy to forget the past , even I've laugh everyday but well it doesn't work yet , I don't know till when I should be like this , yeaahh too much weak of everything and take it easy for everything. There's nothing I can do , only Allah knows everything , as a human being , what I hope is , there will be a better than this awaits. What is bad thing is in me and what is most amazing about her ? Tell me please ! I think its enough , you weren't already has a roof to me , probably better than the reality of imagination. This is my fate , if Allah wills I do.

Semua dah penat aku lalui , airmata dah berguni guni aku tahan , pura pura gembira memg dah menjadi lumrah dalam kehidupan seharian. Kadang kadang tak semua yang kita lalui itu indah sepanjang masa. Jika ada peluang sekalipun , peluang itu tipis sangat.