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Now AndForever


.Friday, October 31, 2008@8:12 PM.

Oh well, I guess it all narrows down on an individual perspective. For the past 6mths, I have blogged alot, and I really mean ALOT about how overly in love I am with my man. If not many, then some of you must be really bored at reading my entries. Because its always about my love, my love and my love. Envy? Jealous? Or it just bother you so much to see me happy that you can't wait to see my downfall?

It's not a big deal. I have fallen many times. I am hurt deep. Been there done that. I still pick myself up and move on and be happy. Because that is how I am and what I am. Blogging is a way for me to de-stress. All of us has our own way of defining what blogging does to a person and how it affects others. Whether I'm in or out of love, I blog. Happy or sad, I blog. Angry or mad, I blog. I never asked for anyone to read, but if you do read, then my thanks to you. If you don't, I don't care.

Anyway, a wise friend told me that I shouldn't be affected by it, but on the other hand, this wise friend told me not to overdo it also because she doesn't want me to get hurt. Thank you so much dear friend! Point taken.

SooOooOooOoo, I am still over the moon. I am still very much in love (perhaps its time to mellow down in blogging about it lah hor...) Not just my man but my family, my girlfriends and of coz Allah. HE has made me see and feel the sweetness and bitterness in life. I know that what I have gone thru' is nothing and something more awaits me in future. Insya'allah, I will face it with alot of faith, courage and patience.

On another note, putting all those shits aside, it's November already. So I want to start afresh. I mean bukan now baru nak start afresh lah, but its a new day a new month, so put all the past at the back and start a new one. Kira yang lama lama tu archive lah. Mak oi. I talk like as if its so hard to understand eh? Selenge betul ah. Ekekekekeke...

Till then, have a wet wet November ok. Moonsoon season dah datang. Expect showers most of the days till December (dah macam weather forecast plak!).
Riders ride safe, Drivers drive safe and Walkers walk safe. *LOL*

So senyum senyum selalu ok!

:: Thought of the day ::
"I do not bring forgiveness with me, nor forgetfulness. The only ones who can forgive are dead; the living have no right to forget..."








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