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Friday, April 24, 2009
138: Sisters by soul



Meet up with the girls yesterday. Farah and I had something to settle and I'm glad we've talked things out. *insert happy face* I shed some tears as I apologised and told Farah everything. Thanks babygirl for understanding and respect my decision not to apologise to that girl. She can say what she wanna say, blog what she wanna blog about me but I'm still sticking to my decision. And I don't want our friendship to end just because of her. It's not worth it, seriously. I love you okay Carebear.

I slept quite early last night. Conferenced on the phone with Nurul Syukriyah, Ryan and Yan before hitting the sheets, as usual.

I think my laptop gonna die on me again very, very soon. Mum was right; I've master the art of spoiling electronic devices. Everything I touch seems to turn into crap. It's like a curse or something. -.- Well at least my laptop is working for now although I feel like throwing it outside the window at times. I hope I won't spoil my dslr camera when I finally got in October after months of bugging Mum to get it for me.

I'm craving for Fried Mars Balls. And most importantly, I'm craving for Someone. *kenings naik-naik* HAHAHAHA!

Oh and did I mention how much I love Someone? Heh if there's a word greater than Love, I would like to say it to Someone. I love you more than you love me okay, baby. Period, lol.