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Tuesday, July 24, 2007 @ Tuesday, July 24, 2007
projects

im fucking busy this week and so mayb next week too.
well not sure la..
hahahah but unfortunately i hate the busy-ness,totally.
im havin ma eng and MT projects.. hate it alots
how i wish i've NONE hahahah damn me.
isnt it for ur own studies/future ghurl??
well yea there's gonna be like remarks for it
at least worth it.
&OMG!! luckily huzaifah nudge me withda
our other project,history
bless him!! hahahah i guess i'll be gettin a big
blank-eGG for it.. hees.

so after school.. me n shasha n zaki n rafi n shafie
went to huzaifah house
otw, we chat&laugh bla3 but at the same time i spotted something
pretty bizarre bout they tryna tellin me
sort of.. "u know whose hamzah??","someone's like u",
"ure attached??".. those are qns they questioning me..
so annoying
hate it especially bout askin me whether
im attached or wtf
alrights stopp it
then reached his house
was a relieved wen founds out that no ones at his house
but half way through, shafie n rafi went back home first to change
then me n shasha n zaki had a rest for a moment
on huz's sofa.. it was a great hees
thenn we do something.. u know thangy
secret bluek'

then we did our project
ends it like around 6pm but
still aint done yet cause we're busy on somethangg else hehe
hahahah but it was so hilarious over his house
we are occasionally jackass!! hahahah

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Thursday, July 12, 2007 @ Thursday, July 12, 2007
big girls dont cry

Da da da da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your hometown
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
Be with myself and center, clarity, peace, serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Don't cry
The path that I'm walking, I must go alone
I must take the baby steps til I'm full grown, full grown
Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending, do they
And I forseek the dark ahead if I stayI hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with youIt's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my lifeIt's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Like a little school mate in the school yard
We'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friendAnd you'll be mine, valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to'cause I wanna hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home
It's getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself and center, clarity, peace, serenity yeah
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with youIt's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry, Dont cry, Dont cry
Da da da da da da

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007 @ Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Ada Cinta / There's Love

~ Acha Septriasa ~

Ucapkanlah kasih
Satu kata yang kunantikan
Sebab ku tak mampu baca matamu
Mendengar bisikmu

Nyanyikanlah kasih
Senandung kata hatimu
Sebab ku tak sanggup
Mengartikan getar ini
Sebab ku meragu pada dirimu

Mengapa berat ungkapkan cinta
Padahal ia terasa
Dalam rindu dendam
Hening malam
Cinta terasa ada

* Irwansyah *

Nyanyikanlah kasih
Senandung kata hatimu
Sebab ku tak sanggup
Mengartikan getar ini
Sebab ku meragu pada dirimu


Mengapa berat ungkapkan cinta
Padahal ia terasa
Dalam rindu dendam
Hening malam
Cinta terasa ada

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~* Irwansyah *~

Mengapa berat ungkapkan cinta
Padahal ia ada
Dlm rinai hujan
Dlm terang bulan
Juga dlm sedu sedan

*~ Acha Septriasa ~*

Mengapa Sulit mengaku cinta
Padahal ia terasa
Dlm rindu dendam
Hening malam
Cinta terasa ada



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Love Is Cinta...
_________________

Say it to me my love...
One word that i've always waitin' for...
Because i can't read it in your eyes anymore...
Listening your whisper...

Sing it to me my love...
The words that u have in your heart...
Because i can't my love...
To hold this tremble anymore...
Because dear my love i'm doubting you...

Why it is so hard to express your love...
Where else it was always there... either its in the rain..
Or in the shining moon or in the hardness of your breath...
Why it is so hard to admit the love where else you have felt the same...
In the deepest miss and blissful night... Love... It was always there...

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