tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26140782797909561592011-07-07T14:35:10.211-07:00blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.comBlogger921100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-57131965528333102162010-08-22T09:32:00.000-07:002010-08-22T09:45:40.827-07:00今天在电视机上看到徐诺暄的专访...<br />让我发现到一样东东...<br />就是,女人不保养会害死别人...<br />简说：吓死人...<br /><br />看到她保养得这样好...<br />再看看自己...<br />衰咯...<br />我小她的年龄一半...<br />怎么样子像～～～老她一半的？？？<br />这种叫未老先衰吗？？？<br /><br />我承认,我只是作息不好...<br />上天不需要那样“恩赐”我呱～～<br />多谢多谢～～～<br /><br />考试要到了...<br />虽然是小考...<br />但是,还是要熬夜...<br />这就是我读书的style(喜欢自虐咯～～）...<br />看来可以当徐诺暄的“婆婆”了～～<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5713196552833310216?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-14495020974546247392010-07-26T02:16:00.000-07:002010-07-26T02:20:21.523-07:00不知道是我对自己没有了信心...<br /><br />还是，你令我对自己没有信心了...<br /><br />但是，我还是舍不得...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1449502097454624739?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-79607285600684943612010-07-22T04:39:00.000-07:002010-07-22T04:46:33.176-07:00Pardon me... I really hate myself~~~<br /><br />In a breezy night, how could I focus on study?<br /><br />Tan x, Sin x, Cos x... Have to prove again and again...<br /><br />I'm taking a test today...<br /><br />Disappointed with my performance...<br /><br />I hope my monthly test won't be this ordeal~~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7960728560068494361?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-18960253582007536282010-06-05T08:46:00.000-07:002010-06-06T07:21:21.376-07:00好久没来这间餐厅,没想到已经换了状况...<br /><br />是很感谢今晚的相伴,但我竟然有些不习惯...<br /><br />你懂我的,我对你从来就不会假装...<br /><br />你千万不要放在心上...<br /><br />我要不脆弱...<br /><br />被你一说是有些心酸...<br /><br />人生已经如此的艰难,有些事情就不要拆穿...<br /><br />爱一个人,没爱到难道又会怎么样？<br /><br />请别以为你有多难忘...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1896025358200753628?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-53964494831873283422010-05-29T07:39:00.000-07:002010-05-29T07:45:17.424-07:00今天睡到11:00才醒来...<br />也不算完全醒...<br />第一件事, 就是去刷牙咯...<br />=="<br />谁知～～<br />忽然,站不稳...<br />滑了一跤...<br />头撞到洗手盆...<br />叩～～<br />感觉天旋地转...<br />然后,感觉头上湿湿的～～<br />用手摸摸...<br />竟然～～<br />我晕了～～<br /><br />原来是水......<br />我还以为是血...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5396449483187328342?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-87760355777847786152010-05-12T08:23:00.000-07:002010-05-12T08:32:08.155-07:00看看存折......<br />晕～<br />看看钱包......<br />烦～<br />看看妈妈......<br />恼～<br />看看爸爸......<br />羞～<br />看看弟弟......<br />摇头～（因为他还穷过我～）<br /><br />我要拿头撞墙壁......<br />学费=RM111.50<br />校徽+name tag=RM20++<br />课本=RM300++<br /><br />这些只是temporary...<br />惨～<br />不要开口就钱,闭嘴又是钱...<br />讲点人情味嘛～～<br /><br />没有钱,又不敢开口问他们...<br />只能天天节食,把每天的零用存起来...<br />就当顺便减肥咯...<br /><br />还是想拿头撞墙...<br />钱啊～～<br />你可会生孩子啊？<br />钱啊～～<br />你可会三代同堂？<br />钱啊～～<br />为什么你不够用？<br /><br />原来,读书不容易......<br />钱叻？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8776035577784778615?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-81951957740162015012010-05-10T09:11:00.000-07:002010-05-10T09:13:39.301-07:00要考虑...真的...要想清后果...你要继续吗？<br />我只是怕,我走不下去...我只是怕,我走错了...<br />你可以牵着我走吗？<br />我怕迷路...<br />我很自私的...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8195195774016201501?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-63262813274223336692010-05-10T06:12:00.000-07:002010-05-10T06:31:07.664-07:00有时很想大声地说.......<br />喂！你们闷不闷啊～～每天都写一样的文章,一样的故事........<br />看了就没心情看下去了...<br /><br />然后你们就答......<br />拜托～～你以为我想嗒？<br />我的生活就是这样无聊嘛～～<br /><br />我也是和你们一样...<br />不过现在就不一样了...<br />我很烦啊～～<br /><br />开学了...<br />烦补习...(学费每科-------RM100++)<br />贵咯～～<br />烦老师...(听说BIO老师超凶, 听说因为她比较穷... 拜托,是富有点的老师比较好欺负咩？）<br />怕咯～～（万一她一开口讲话,我就打瞌睡,就逊咯......)<br />烦时间...(搭巴士去补习,家务,功课,吃饭,被弟弟打扰,睡觉叻～～）<br />死咯～～<br /><br />我妈妈每天都唠叨我啦......<br />哑子吃黄莲,有苦说不出......<br />以前躲在房间里哭,因为我很辛苦啊～～<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6326281327422333669?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-67238860538546157572010-05-04T09:35:00.000-07:002010-05-04T09:45:34.629-07:00最近一直在听alin的失恋无罪...<br /><br />我想说,<br />不是犯罪,是犯贱...<br />不是受罪,是受辱...<br />不是撤退,是撤逃...<br />不是自由,是自虐...<br />忍着眼泪，是因为尊重眼泪？<br />眼泪就是最后的自尊...<br />用悲伤换来的自由,的确很珍贵...<br /><br />但是，<br /><br />幸福是懂得原谅的开始吗？<br /><br />不幸福的人,只能一个人崩溃？<br /><br />如果对于人性早有预备,就不会崩溃...<br /><br />如果紧紧跟随，就造成疲惫...<br /><br />那我宁愿不要受罪...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6723886053854615757?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-80169028500648338602010-04-24T23:25:00.000-07:002010-04-24T23:51:37.267-07:00You know how you're supposed to come up with a list of resolution at the beginning of schooling day to try to make yourself a better student?<br /> Well, It's not easy for me to think of ways to improve myself, because I'm already pretty much one of the best people I know... Wakaka~~<br /><br />So this year my resolution is to go on a strict diet!!! blablabla... ( don't say something to jest or cease at my plan..)<br />Now trying to assuage my appetite... Abstinence towards supper...（ That's why I keep telling: " No more supper starting from tomorrow onwards!!!" But anyway, I can't really abstain myself from it... That's why I felt myself was TOTALLY and HUGE and EXTREMELY ridiculous...)<br /><br />Second resolution is... erm... Go to tuition class, cause I don't consider I was that clever...<br />And THE MOST IMPORTANT is... Rather get 4 flat in STPM... (==" I wish to)<br /><br />Wakakaka... Third one... is.... SECRET...<br /><br />Last, I haven't made any progress in my english improvement... sob~~<br />Yala... May take my time...<br />I just doubt to look for is that any tuition class for MUET ah???<br />Maybe I have to develop a wide range of language and vocabulary and somemore, learn how to use it flexibly in spoken and written communication...<br />Gonna express myself fluently...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8016902850064833860?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-55306701082379732262010-04-24T23:12:00.000-07:002010-04-24T23:25:22.680-07:00看了别人的部落格，得知她的外婆过世了...<br />我想那一定是很痛的感觉...<br />去年年中时，我的学校也有一位男生，因为得癌症而去世...<br />我和他，没有过话题，没有接触过，甚至可以说是擦肩而过...<br />但是，当我去到他家，看着他的遗容时，我心碎了，心也疼着...<br />我觉得太可惜了，我心里一直念着:"你醒来啊！！别睡了，我们还有SPM还没考呢！！你这懒惰虫，快点起来读书啊！！“<br />我记得那天走路回家的路上，我很伤心，我想：”天啊！ 你太不公平了，太残忍了，他不想死啊！“<br />那天晚上，我又哭了...<br />他太年轻了，不应该是这样结束的...<br /><br />我知道，人与人之间，一定有着一种心与心的联系...<br />所以，看着他的遗照，仿佛在告诉我们，朋友，别哭，我在这很好...<br /><br />他出殡的那天，我站在校门口，一直哭...<br />他走了...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5530670108237973226?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-5133919181193086072010-04-21T05:21:00.000-07:002010-04-21T05:27:10.658-07:00都什么时候，我还想到去哪了?<br />我觉得自己很笨，都被骗过了，难道还想试多一次吗？<br />真是自讨苦吃...<br />想法别太天真，可能是我幻想的太完美了...<br />根本就没有两全其美的方法...<br />只能二选一吗?<br />与其再烦，不如放弃...<br />还是要像哥哥讲的那样...<br />顺其自然?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-513391918119308607?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-53371512794515451482010-04-19T09:27:00.000-07:002010-04-19T10:14:31.246-07:00把我的空洞遗弃太久了...<br /><br />放假了这样久,昨天才提起劲跟久违的老朋友出街.<br />转眼间,当时离别我母校的情景不在（因为没什么好留念的），记忆库里只记档着我们儿时贪玩的回忆...<br /><br />本来约好在大厅见面的，因为我！！！这个不守时的家伙，足足迟了45分钟（如果是约会，我可算大牌吧～），她打了三通电话，而且使用公共电话，让我有许些内疚...<br />当我到达时，只管四处张望，慌张的寻找有些熟悉的童年瞳孔...<br />她变了好多，变得让我陌生，害怕...<br />也许是因为，我们脸上已少了童年的爱闹和嬉戏...<br />她依旧高过我（为什么！！！八年前是这样，八年后也是这样... ><)<br /><br />我们去看haunted room: who are you?...<br />一点都不恐怖,只是靠那把音响...<br />她很省的（我能感觉到啦）...<br /><br />逛了一下，没有收获...<br />我们谈起了她的朋友, 她说她的朋友被一个网络认识的男生骗感情...<br />哇！！我突然觉得好可怕...<br />忽然觉得,也对, 这些网友的东西信不过, 哪知道谁会成为下一个绵羊叻～～<br />但是她又说她的另一个朋友交到一个朋友, 住在南马， 两个在谈恋爱, 女的之前一到假期就坐巴士去找那个男的(都不知道应该说那女的痴情还是傻婆，这未免太不理智了吧～）， 现在就干脆搬过去那读书（讲明点应该是去拍拖吧...)...<br />所以，我现在求神拜佛千万别当最不幸的那个(难道叫我掉转回来骗人咩～～我哪里会...)...<br /><br />过后我们去吃日本餐，本来不想吃的（想减肥嘛～～），她跟我说一起吃，所以我就叫了鳗鱼套餐（还不错哦~),她就叫了拉面...<br />她吃拉面的情景差点把我吓昏,那碗拉面本来就很辣，她还加了三四次的辣椒粉，不用紧，还说不够辣，加了几匙辣椒，我差点窒息...<br /><br />本来想去打保龄球的，因为本小姐不会打又不肯学的缘故而没有献丑咯，因为那边很多帅哥在打保龄叻，万一出丑就paiseh了...<br /><br />差不多4:30 pm，我们就会别了对方, 她搭她的LRT, 我搭我的巴士...<br />途中遇到了一个朋友，没有预料的，谈了起来...<br />而且我以前超讨厌他的，因为时常唤我”叉烧包“...<br />不过他今天竟然说：“做么你瘦了酱多的？”<br />没有预料的，这比你自己喜欢的男生称赞时，都没有这样开心，简直心花怒放～～（感觉轻飘飘呢～）<br /><br />差不多5:30 pm 就回到家了...<br />Tomorrow will be smooth...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5337151279451545148?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-12786182101811510922010-03-23T09:06:00.000-07:002010-03-23T09:30:54.418-07:00自从SPM成绩放榜以来,我的心就很乱，没有方向感...<br />感觉我的人生好像完蛋了...<br />周围的朋友都好像已经决定好了...<br />知道自己的pathway...<br />感觉好空虚,好烦...<br />我不想做错决定...<br />未来毕竟是我的...<br />我不想做个不理智的凶手...<br />亲手把自己的未来给毁了...<br />所以,一个理智的选择是应该踏实的分析...<br />没有人选读科系时,是完全不介意以后的广范的,至于薪水问题也一样...<br />有时，人在钱的面前，冥冥之中也会做出拖累一生的选择...<br /><br />现在的我，很乱，很迷茫...<br />对于有些已经做好决定的朋友，我觉得你们长大了...<br />但是希望你们会对你所做的决定负上责任...<br />别半途而废...<br /><br />但是，刚刚阅读了一个人的部落格之后...<br />里面另一个人说的话,让我觉得其实我应该诚恳地问自己：“为什么你要选择这条小径呢？”<br />是为了钱？还是不让别人藐视你的职业呢？<br /><br />谢谢你的话...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1278618210181151092?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-30545383528300856622010-02-08T04:45:00.000-08:002010-02-08T05:10:56.087-08:00每天都问自己：“阿冰啊～～ 你的存在有何意义？”<br />是有点无奈啦...<br />感觉自己是地球的傀儡...<br />只会加重地球的负担...(因为我很重嘛～～）<br />而且我很苦恼叻~~~<br />吃多点东东都觉得自己快宽过一只大象咯...<br /><br />最近跟阿薇讲电话，她说今年一定是分手季节...<br />我就不觉得咯...你有看到我分咩...(因为我没开始嘛...哪来的分啊？？？）<br />其实爱情是甜的嘛...痛苦就不是咯...那就分啊...（就像我当初那样多有型呐@@）<br />你们也别痛过一次就不相信爱情啊...感觉不对就换咯...<br />可能远在天边，近在眼前呐...(怎么酱像发梦时候的@@）<br />阿薇也尽快找回一个咯～～<br />哈哈...<br /><br />好喜欢《国王王后》这首歌哦...<br />唱起来好性感哦...<br />得空也要去唱k一下下...(不然怕走音）<br />过年planning跟朋友吃火涡...<br /><br />大家也要开开心心过年哦...<br />别想我咯...哈哈！！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3054538352830085662?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-30223580345061723792010-01-30T09:01:00.000-08:002010-01-30T09:26:56.926-08:00Just now view someone blog~~<br />Just now I have realized that " I am waiting for my SPM result"...<br />Yup... In fact, sure cannot face the realities...<br /><br />I should take some antidepressant...<br />Barbiturate...<br />Cause can't sleep well too~~<br />Insomnia getting worse...<br /><br />But let things take their natural course...<br /><br />Today, wonder my face looks holy shit or other...<br />A boy keep looking at me...<br />P/S: Without rhyme or reason....<br />He shouted at me...<br />Weird guy~~~<br /><br />For my friends:<br />Strike while the iron is hot, time and tide wait for no man...<br />Make a great decision now whatever course you wanna take...<br />Don't based on your SPM result, cause you'll be regret~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3022358034506172379?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-80046109017367922202010-01-29T08:04:00.000-08:002010-01-29T09:32:12.888-08:00爱情是什么...<br /><br />当爱已经不在...<br /><br />曾经爱过，可惜已经找不到线索...<br />我已不是我，你触碰不了我的心中那最深的角落...<br />时间慢慢流过，让我们选择好好的过...<br />～郭静 《你的香气》<br /><br />我知道我的爱一直都会存在...<br />没有你泪停不下来...<br />我痛说不出来...<br />～梁文音《爱一直存在》<br /><br />你是好人也是个坏人...<br />对我坦诚，只为了朝他狂奔...<br />祝福就留给下一个人...<br />～<a class="mini_19" title="方炯镔" href="http://mini.qianqian.com/mini_artist.php?aid=156" target="_top">方炯镔</a> 《坏人》<br /><br />当分开后...<br /><br />碰面时...<br /><br />我不是一定要你回来...<br />只是当又一个人看海...<br />疲惫的身影，不是我，不是你，想看见的我...<br />我不是一定要你回来...<br />只是当独自走入人海...<br />除了你之外的空白还有谁能来叫我爱...<br />～徐佳莹 《失落沙洲》<br /><br />当没有你的日子...<br /><br />如果你也听说...<br />有没有想起我...<br />对留言会负荷...<br />还是你依然会心疼我...<br />～ 张惠妹 《如果你也听说》<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8004610901736792220?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-58436338233935701242010-01-12T08:59:00.000-08:002010-01-12T09:14:00.877-08:00不明白...<br />最近看到了几篇文章...<br />她比我年幼...<br />但我却觉得她想的东西很复杂...<br />她似乎很想念那男孩...<br />好像还爱着他...<br />但是，对于一个小女生来说...<br />那是真爱吗?<br />对不起, 我从没爱过,也没被爱过...<br />爱是什么样的感觉?<br />爱是什么？<br />我认为，真真能体验到爱的人...<br />是一个负责任的人...<br />懂得替别人着想的人，是因为他心中有爱...<br />而他，并不想伤害任何人...<br /><br />爱，并不是被爱或去爱...<br />对于一个小女生...<br />你懂得爱吗？<br />一颗单纯的心，真的那么容易找到另一半吗？<br />也许你并不知道，这只不过是纯纯的爱...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5843633823393570124?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-9526310287373773462010-01-08T19:14:00.000-08:002010-01-08T19:28:30.273-08:00我受够了等待你所谓的安排<br />说的未来到底多久才来<br />总是要来不及才知道我可爱<br />我想依赖而你却不在<br />应该开心的地带，你给的全是空白<br />一个人假日发呆，找不到人陪我看<br />我在幸福的门外却一直都进不来<br />你累积给的伤害我是真的很难释怀<br />终于看开爱回不来<br />我们面前太多阻碍<br />你的手却放不开<br />宁愿没出息求我别离开<br />你总是要我乖， 慢慢计划将来<br />我的眼泪却一直掉下来<br />过去怎么交代你该给的信赖<br />被你亲手缓缓推入悬崖<br />从我脸上的苍白， 看到记忆慢下来<br />过去甜蜜在倒带， 只是感觉已经不在<br />而我对你的期待被你一次次摔坏<br />已经碎成太多块， 要怎么拼凑跟重来<br />终于看开爱回不来<br />而你总是太晚明白<br />最后才把话说开<br />不要怪身材，要怪脑袋...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-952631028737377346?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-64559659103509227402010-01-04T08:44:00.000-08:002010-01-04T09:14:38.263-08:00今天，突然觉得自己长大了...<br />看着自己再也无法穿着的校服...<br />我的高中生涯已经结束了...<br /><br />看着刚刚升上中一的弟弟，<br />再想想当初中一的自己...<br />时隔几年...<br />仿佛只是一瞬间...<br /><br />我想说我的高中生涯并没白过...<br />因为有诚意补习中心的陪伴...<br />欢笑声，<br />所有人，<br />还有一切一切...<br />我毕生难忘...<br /><br />在那里，<br />带给我无数的欢乐...<br />叫我无数的学习精神...<br />让我得到知识...<br />受益不浅...<br /><br />我要谢谢mr. chin 和 ms. lee...<br />谢谢一路的指挥，<br />让我不至于迷路...<br /><br />然而，<br />我的高中生涯并不白...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6455965910350922740?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-76287802552147560632009-12-27T06:31:00.000-08:002009-12-27T06:36:30.677-08:00The latest Disney animation about a princess who kisses a frog and turns herself into a frog...<br /><br />Tiana, a young woman holding down two jobs so that she can one day open her own restaurant and live out a dream her late father never got to see come true.<br /><br />The frog, meanwhile, meets Tiana and convinces her to kiss him so that he can become human again. The plan backfires when she turns into a frog instead.<br /><br />Along the way, both Naveen and Tiana confront the truth about their lives and end up drawn to each other.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7628780255214756063?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-47760226377990593102009-12-16T08:37:00.000-08:002009-12-16T08:44:03.512-08:00刚刚想起一样东东...<br />就是我的部落格...<br />才刚打开它，就嗅到一股“腐烂”的味道...<br /><br />想起之前是为了SPM，才把它“一个人”丢在这...<br />可怜...<br />它日日夜夜都在呐喊...<br />而我却无情地在读书...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4776022637799059310?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-8565134667403862442009-10-14T23:19:00.000-07:002009-10-14T23:58:36.780-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">×失落沙洲×</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">詞曲:徐佳瑩</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">又來到這個港口 </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">沒有原因的拘留</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">我的心乘著斑駁的輕舟</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">尋找失落的沙洲</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">隨時間的海浪漂流</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">我用力張開雙手</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">擁抱那麼多</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">起起落落</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">想念的還是你望著我的眼波</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">×我不是一定要你回來</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">只是當又一個人看海</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">回頭才發現你不在</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">留下我迂迴的徘徊</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">我不是一定要你回來</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">只是當又把回憶翻開</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">除了你之外的空白</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">還有誰能來教我愛</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">又回到這個盡頭</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;"> 我也想再往前走</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">只是愈看見海闊天空</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">愈遺憾沒有你分享我的感動</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">×</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">我不是一定要你回來</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">只是當又一個人看海</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">疲憊的身影不是我不是你想看見的我</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">我不是一定要你回來</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">只是當獨自走入人海</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">除了你之外的依賴</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">還有誰能叫我勇敢</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">除了你之外的空白</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6666cc;">還有誰能來教我愛</span></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#3366ff;">相信吗？</span></div><span style="color:#3366ff;">有些事，一转身就是一辈子...</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">有需要擦肩而过吗？</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">为什么你要回来呢？</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">为什么不是因为我？</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">为什么是另个她呢？</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">也许，看不见你的背影...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">我会把你从记忆库里删掉...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">也许，不必再猜测...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">我们就停留在这里...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">不该太做作...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">让你注意我...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">不该太冲动...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">让我认识你...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">然而，我却不敢告诉你...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">我可以转身看着你吗？</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">因为我想一辈子看着你...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">因为我想一辈子跟着你...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;">就算一辈子安静的守着...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">认了吧...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">有些事并不顺我的意...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">他们说不能勉强...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">他们说女生应该矜持...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">但是，</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">有些事不是应该牢牢的抓住吗...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">想抓住你的衣袖，</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">跟你说...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">永恒的失去是这样吗...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">谁又会知道呢？</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-856513466740386244?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-68409838903967552022009-08-14T11:10:00.000-07:002009-08-14T11:19:00.301-07:00记得我闭上眼睛时是下午三点。。。<br />回想起我张开眼睛时已经黑漆漆了。。。<br /><br />跟“周公”约会久了。。。<br />头也疼起来了。。。<br /><br />周公啊周公。。。<br />你每天跟我约会不闷吗。。。<br /><br />我们说时常见面会腻嗒。。。<br />我好气你哦。。。<br />上课也来找我。。。<br />害到老师和同学都知道我们在约会了。。。<br />多羞啊。。。<br /><br />拜托啦。。。<br />我才不是在推卸责任叻。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6840983890396755202?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-16112726017419334122009-08-14T10:58:00.000-07:002009-08-14T11:10:21.902-07:00最近，好想看见你。。。<br />期待你上Biology, Physics, chemistry的课。。。<br />想赶快下课。。。<br />看见你的背影，甚至你对我讲几句话。。。<br /><br />至少你不跟我讲话或看不见我时，<br />我会心情不好。。。<br />就算你的开场白并不是那么悦耳。。。<br /><br />如果你能发现就好了。。。<br />为什么你就不能转过头看我一眼吗。。。<br />是我的错吗。。。<br /><br />因为你，<br />我讨厌自己。。。<br />为什么我会长成这副样子。。。<br /><br />回头好吗？<br />看看我，<br />让我感受下其实你也是关心我的。。。<br /><br />至少我们还是朋友。。。<br />我想好像是这样。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1611272601741933412?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-44842166155554041062009-07-24T09:22:00.000-07:002009-07-24T09:30:02.422-07:00何谓珍惜呢？<br />就是待它如珍贵的宝贝疼惜般。。。<br /><br />生命。。。<br />不是随传随有的。。。<br />不是快餐。。。<br /><br />生命。。。<br />是上天给我们的恩惠。。。<br />给我们时间接受考验。。。<br /><br />生命。。。<br />就好像一张文凭。。。<br />走到最后才算完成任务。。。<br /><br />生命。。。<br />不是儿戏。。。<br />别挑战它。。。<br /><br />凡人，<br />要珍惜它。。。<br />因为它是有限的。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4484216615555404106?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-87897036969113113432009-07-24T09:13:00.000-07:002009-07-24T09:18:33.536-07:00Yoyo...<br />what's up...<br />Exam coming soon...<br />Coming like a bee like a flower...<br /><br />Oh ya...<br />Exam...<br />Please queue...<br />1st~~Ujian Setara Kedua<br />2nd~~Trial<br />3rd~~Gerak Gempur<br />4th~~SPM lol...<br /><br />Mommy mommy oh...<br />Mommy mommy ah...<br />Mommy mommy ya...<br /><br />Oh ya baby exam...<br />I love you...<br />Just come and challenge me...<br />Attack...<br />Bomb! Bomb!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8789703696911311343?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-13824567124628682972009-07-20T08:30:00.000-07:002009-07-20T08:47:29.305-07:00最近，看见了一则非常震撼的新闻。。。<br />就是有关赵明福离奇坠楼身亡的新闻。。<br />真的很伤心难过。。。<br />一个大好青年就这样死的不明不白。。。<br />虽然我不认识他，但也为他的家人感到痛心。。。<br />尤其是他那位已怀有他骨肉的准未婚妻。。。<br />更是让人悲愤填膺。。。<br />什么都没留下就离开了人世。。。<br />难道这是命运吗？<br />如果时光能倒流多好啊。。。<br />如果我们能预测未来多好啊。。。<br />只可惜一切都成过去了。。。<br />现在，希望他的准未婚妻能够把他们的孩子好好地抚养成人。。。<br />让赵明福在九泉之下能够安心。。。<br />因为这是赵明福唯一留给她最珍贵的东西。。。<br />希望老天有眼，把凶手找出来也让他偿命。。。<br /><br /><br /><br />赵明福，安息吧。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1382456712462868297?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-83054027698955053892009-07-11T01:12:00.000-07:002009-07-11T01:19:37.261-07:00我啊。。。<br />越来越“饱满”咯。。。<br />我是说时间啦。。。<br />最近差不多天天都要补习叻。。。<br />除了星期日。。。<br />有种大忙人的感觉。。。（不是大盲人啦）<br />好幸福哦。。。<br />我真的真的很喜欢超喜欢非常喜欢补习哟。。。<br />从来没有试过将爱学习的。。。<br />在那里学习超有趣。。。<br />好有精神哦。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8305402769895505389?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-59832817763334669032009-07-09T10:19:00.000-07:002009-07-09T10:29:18.644-07:00样貌很重要吗？<br />真的。。<br />以前我认为很重要。。<br />但是我以后不会再这样认为了。。<br />真的。。<br /><br />我很喜欢他。。<br />他虽没有王力宏的脸。。<br />但是他让我感觉很自在。。<br /><br />我很喜欢她。。<br />他虽没有吴尊“大只”。。<br />但是他很“大志”。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5983281776333466903?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-13486979300921539782009-07-04T10:08:00.000-07:002009-07-04T10:22:05.557-07:00Yeah...<br />Something need to tell you guys o...<br />I'm not choose to train for NS...<br />If you got chosen then you'll be chosen indeed...<br />If you didn't get chosen, then you'll not be chosen again...<br />Happy ya ya...<br /><br />To everyone have been chosen...<br />Nope...<br />I mean selectively choose to be NS trainee...<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Congratulation</span>...<br />I will celebrate to all of "you"...<br /><br />If you get a batch or location in Sarawak or <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Sabah</span>...<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Haha</span>...<br />You are acquire the airplane ticket...<br />Gong Xi Gong Xi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1348697930092153978?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-7903306863553712002009-06-24T08:35:00.000-07:002009-06-24T08:40:10.674-07:00SPM countdown...<br />Left how many days again...<br />Preparation...<br />Stressful...<br />Unhappy..<br />Today I found that I got no.2 in my class..<br />Disappointed and never satisfy...<br />Although get all pass...<br />But my percentage lower than that malays ah moi..<br />Why??<br />Next time...<br />I would step you...<br />I want you die under me...<br />I want to step you with Full A's...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-790330686355371200?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-41465215545146809742009-06-24T08:08:00.000-07:002009-06-24T08:34:21.711-07:00最近啊！！<br />总是发生一连串无法想象和预料的事情。。<br />两个字形容。。（突然）<br />美珊拍拖了。。<br />没想到吧。。<br />一向来都给人感觉乖乖型的珊珊。。<br />这未免太惊吓了吧。。<br />感觉快要心脏病了。。<br />而宝宝和宝宝恩就分手了。。<br />大概也不到两个月。。<br />太可惜了。。<br />因为他们好相配哦。。<br />刚刚又获知咬字不清的志顺和嘉燕告白。。<br />天哪～～<br />问世间情为何物啊～～<br />可能做梦也想不到吧。。<br />不过事实到最后惨的是本人哦。。<br />我会很伤心。。<br />吃不下，睡不好。。<br />你想知道原因吗？？<br />别误会哦。。<br />有个“人”会找我诉苦。。<br />天啊～～命苦哦～～<br />为什么是我。。<br />还有就是欣怡咯。。<br />有新对象了。。<br />哦～～<br />太幸福了。。<br />祝你们有情饮水饱。。<br />溺如爱河。。<br />做一对对的水鸳鸯。。<br />情比金坚。。<br />哈哈。。<br />可喜可贺。。<br />早生贵子。。<br />白头到老。。<br />心想事成。。<br />事事顺利。。<br />出入平安。。<br />新年快乐。。(==")<br />好羡慕哦。。<br />好感动哦。。（炸到）<br />我又被爱情冲昏头了。。<br />开始胡说八道。。<br />在此也祝自己早日找到我的”罗密欧“哦。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4146521554514680974?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-55533417622914435382009-06-19T09:37:00.000-07:002009-06-19T09:49:56.664-07:00世上只有爸爸好...<br />有爸地孩子像个宝...<br />啦啦啦啦啦..........<br /><br />明天就是父亲节啦...<br />我喜欢庆祝节日...（因为有蛋糕吃）<br />我很肥...<br />所以我很怕肥...<br />但是吃了又吵变胖了...（我本来就是胖嘛）<br />每次有朋友生日，我总希望他们会请我...<br />因为我馋嘴...<br />不过想想看...<br />肥死还好过饿死...<br />饿死的衰样多难看...<br />肥死光荣多了...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5553341762291443538?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-38641186595215790652009-06-19T09:28:00.000-07:002009-06-19T09:34:07.835-07:00我正在努力...<br />努力地突破...<br />我想超越他们...<br />虽难...<br />但我不怕...<br />因为世上无难事，只怕“无”心人...<br />所以大家也一起加油呗...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3864118659521579065?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-67835861465666001192009-06-16T08:21:00.000-07:002009-06-16T08:41:16.944-07:00今天，补习老师说了一句“开玩笑”的话。。。（庆幸我没得心脏病）<br />他说：“class，你们的预考将在七月进行“。。<br />心想：“你在说什么屁话，我都还没干完我 form4 的<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">syllabus，</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">那我现在就死给你看“。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">再找其他老师确认下。。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">原来他口中所讲的。。。（是PMR）</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">顿时，我眼前出现了一道彩虹。。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">不久我便看见牛郎织女。。。（感觉像在梦游）</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">果然，老师连几时考试都搞错了。。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">真是“忘年”考试。。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">想想。。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">再过多150++天就是我的死期了。。。</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">法官啊！法官！</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">你打算押去判肉刑吗？</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">还是你干脆就打死我好了。。。</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6783586146566600119?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-78290684394309945512009-06-16T08:09:00.000-07:002009-06-16T08:21:29.038-07:00今天，是我第一次用华语来写blog...<br />可能认为我很幼稚吧。。<br />但是我真的很开心。。<br />接近快疯掉的现象。。<br />而且还是人生第一次勒。。<br />人生没有多少个第一次。。<br />再加上我是华人。。<br />这很应该吧。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7829068439430994551?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-38997959473392573302009-06-10T08:28:00.000-07:002009-06-10T08:39:25.366-07:00Last Friday, went to pasar malam and bought a DVD...<br />What a damn movie...<br />"Horror Of The Humongous Hungry Hungan"...<br />I never ever seen a damn movie till getting high pressure...<br />I believe if i complete this fucking movie...<br />I might be the first guy who dead because of this fucking movie...<br />I may be rude...<br />Really can't control my emotion...<br />Second, this movie was around 60's or 70's...<br />Who the hell will watch this movie...<br />Or I should say who the hell watched this movie...<br />You might say...<br />" May be I can act better than this main character"...<br />" What a damn actress"...<br />Third thing...<br />The zombi was better than the damn monster...<br />Still playing hide and seek...<br />Haiz...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3899795947339257330?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-77584824747339831482009-06-01T06:06:00.000-07:002009-06-01T06:19:58.995-07:00Melaka...<br />The state nearby...<br />The area with strong ultraviolet...<br /><br />If you are going to have a journey at Melaka...<br />Please bring your "Banana Boat"...<br />A sun protection lotion SPF 50...<br /><br />Before I go there was an English...<br />After I come back is a Nigeria...<br /><br />But something I want to tell you...<br />There are selling Cendol at all restoran...<br />You can have a cold as igloo and cool as mint...<br /><br />Melaka got a place called Rumah Merah...<br />Something I love to mention...<br />There really got leng zai at there...<br />Haha...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7758482474733983148?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-16081347604581486282009-06-01T05:59:00.000-07:002009-06-01T06:05:57.668-07:00Last Thursday...<br />28.05.2009...<br />1:05 pm...<br /><br />Last paper...<br />Physics...<br />Last question...<br /><br />All of us look like after SPM...<br />Even though it's not true...<br />But it feels like...<br />"Merdeka"<br />After this still have to face the world again...<br /><br />Face...<br />The truth...<br />The real...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1608134760458148628?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-44300127725552942402009-05-02T05:06:00.000-07:002009-05-02T05:09:02.664-07:00Ahr~~~<br />Mid year exam coming soon...<br />Don't know what gonna to do...<br /><br />Just waiting for die...<br />=="<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4430012772555294240?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-11398421203689766652009-04-14T06:38:00.000-07:002009-04-14T06:42:47.238-07:00Future...<br />I wonder how far...<br />I wonder how happen...<br /><br />Future...<br />Flawless...<br />Perfect...<br /><br />Future...<br />Nothing is perfect in every way...<br />Even a dead body...<br /><br />Perhaps...<br />It is fate...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1139842120368976665?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-22593352340597734952009-04-11T09:24:00.000-07:002009-04-11T09:32:26.970-07:00Today very tired...<br />Really...<br />Just standing at there... <br />Or doing something looks like crazy...<br />Yes...<br />I really have the spirit to give a hand to whoever need it...<br />But...<br />Really hard to that...<br />System problem...<br />Don't know how to explain...<br />Just thinking that Malays done something that confusing...<br />But that's not race prejudice...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2259335234059773495?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-15611020035270156592009-04-07T05:29:00.001-07:002009-04-07T06:01:28.224-07:00Suddently...<br />Heart not function...<br />Stop in this second...<br /><br />Suddently...<br />Heart able to function again...<br />Vigorously...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1561102003527015659?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-4186122981691626932009-04-07T05:29:00.000-07:002009-04-07T05:36:20.032-07:00She is a big mouth...<br /><br />Easy to divulge people secret...<br /><br />She likes pompous herself...<br /><br />Always brag herself...<br /><br />You're always telling tall tales...<br /><br />Shut your big mouth and stop bragging...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-418612298169162693?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-78349259460214674332009-04-07T05:20:00.002-07:002009-04-07T05:28:52.763-07:00Not sensible...<br />Foolish...<br />How silly of you to do that!!!<br />Don't be silly!!!<br />Bing, just stop to do that...<br /><br />Are you laughing me because I done these...<br />Looks like psycho!!!<br />I have got blues...<br />Makes me lack of confidence...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7834925946021467433?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-81601585508951610372009-04-03T07:09:00.000-07:002009-04-03T07:14:12.242-07:00See teacher how to exert his teaching artifice...<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/shEEYz_0bng&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/shEEYz_0bng&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8160158550895161037?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-25787664073379094932009-03-23T22:40:00.000-07:002009-03-23T22:52:57.811-07:00I saw you last week...<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Fortunately you didn't see me...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I just try to hide hope be an invisible...</span><br />You disappointing me...<br />Make me alone...<br />You always push me down from a high builting...<br />Please...<br />I don't want to cry anymore...<br />Please say something to replace my tear...<br /><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2578766407337909493?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-3524069739472940412009-03-23T09:25:00.000-07:002009-03-23T09:33:42.994-07:00I heard a song...<br />Describe a fish like a person...<br />There's other fish in the sea...<br />Who would love to swim with me...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-352406973947294041?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-48170980055780594202009-03-20T10:37:00.000-07:002009-03-20T10:51:52.981-07:00Ah~~~~<br />Go away... Don't touch me!!!<br />You make me feel nausea...<br />Stay away from me...<br />Don't even try to touch me...<br /><br />Villain!!<br />Evil!!<br />Devil!!<br />Nausea for your mischief...<br />Vicious and fetor!!!<br />Niff and effluvium!!<br /><br />But...<br />Wonder why feel so friendly with you now...<br />Feel you are so kind to me...<br />Cordial and affectionate...<br />You are deepen my spirit to study... even my spirit to get excellent...<br /><br />Now...<br />Not to hate you anymore...<br />I used to think this is impossible...<br />But now I will try to make it impossible...<br />I will tell you how to make it possible...<br />I will <span style="color:#000099;">D</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">O </span><span style="color:#00cccc;">T</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">H</span><span style="color:#993399;">E </span><span style="color:#663333;">B</span><span style="color:#330000;">ES</span><span style="color:#6600cc;">T </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">S<span style="color:#33ff33;">P</span><span style="color:#3366ff;">M</span><span style="color:#000099;">...</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;">I <span style="color:#cc0000;">LOVE </span><span style="color:#66ffff;">U...</span></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4817098005578059420?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-81836960253396458102009-03-13T00:49:00.000-07:002009-03-13T00:53:13.393-07:00Yeah...<br />Today is great day...<br />Although it's not "the great day after <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">SPM</span>"...<br /><br />Plan to go anywhere, anyplace, anytime...<br />Even go to eat <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">roti</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">canai</span> also very excited...<br />Even sleep on the bed also can feel very happiness...<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Lalalala</span>...<br />I love holiday...<br />Go for a travel lo...<br />Happy holiday o...<br /><br />Enjoy it before haven't past...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8183696025339645810?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-14123051400918940432009-03-07T20:11:00.000-08:002009-03-07T20:25:22.921-08:00Yesterday I had my dinner at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Balakong</span>...<br />It's a shop behind my tuition centre...<br />I found it last time when I was watching a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">program which incharge by Jason Yong...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Oh my god... How a unpalatable...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">How could it be publish in the newspaper...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Smell bad...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">However still got people order almost 1 table 5 fishes...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Untill vomit...</span><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Expensive and tasteless...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1412305140091894043?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-37487689421294328762009-03-04T07:44:00.000-08:002009-03-04T07:51:24.987-08:00Stress...<br />A pressure...<br />A tension exerted on me...<br />But I want to emphasis something...<br />I mean my homework, tuition and the others...<br />Not my weight...<br /><br />I have to increase the number of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Leucocytes</span> in my body...<br />Not to destroy fatty matters...<br />Is to protect me against stress disease...<br />Mentally tiring...<br />How I exhausted as a result of stress...<br />Imprudent...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3748768942129432876?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-67385367944168096762009-03-04T07:33:00.000-08:002009-03-04T07:43:12.931-08:00Oh my god!!!<br />Just now my idiot brother watching "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Keroro</span>"...<br />I really hate <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Keroro</span>...<br />What a damn...<br />He useless...<br />Wu~~~<br />But something really appreciate is...<br />Emphasize friendship...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6738536794416809676?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-84415466099134707762009-03-01T02:33:00.001-08:002009-03-01T02:43:02.828-08:00Haha...<br />Last Thursday, I went to tuition...<br />Then got one guy very attractive...<br />Firstly...I want to say I just want to be his friend "only"...<br /><br />But......<br />The problem is how to get his hand phone number...<br />I'm really not dare to ask about this..<br />Because guy is very sensitive...<br />I really will be scared....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8441546609913470776?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-47164196974580852252009-03-01T02:23:00.000-08:002009-03-01T02:33:08.338-08:00I miss you...<br />I love you...<br />Why do you so...<br />Cruel...<br />Brutal...<br />Heartless...<br /><br />Why do you leave me alone...<br />Make me lonely...<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Companionless</span>...<br />Dreary...<br /><br />My darling...<br />My honey...<br />My dear...<br /><br />How can I live without you...<br />Wu~~~~~<br />Oh~~~ Babe~~~<br />Oh my love~~~<br /><br />Oh~~~<br />My computer~~~<br /><br />Why so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">geli</span>...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4716419697458085225?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-53723225158526097532009-03-01T02:03:00.000-08:002009-03-01T02:23:35.049-08:00I found you...<br />On my way...<br />I have lost my way...<br />But you treat me...<br />So cruel...<br /><br />I found you...<br />In my life...<br />You have gone...<br />But you never turn back...<br />So heartless...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5372322515852609753?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-84927379690042962862009-02-17T08:13:00.000-08:002009-02-17T08:24:31.207-08:00How did the "Busy" come from...<br />Who is its mother...<br />When its born...<br />I have no idea...<br /><br />Busy daily life...<br />Monday until Friday still have to tuition...<br />Even Sunday...<br /><br />"Busy" to memorize all...<br />"Busy" to note down the knowledge...<br />"Busy" to do revision and homework + exercise...<br />"Busy" to present the curriculum...<br />"Busy" to tuition...<br />"Busy" to SMS...<br />"Busy" to search information...<br /><br />Just want to tell "B" for "Busy"<br />Just want to tell without "Busy" word... It is not life...<br />Life full of challenge even "Busy"...<br />To be friend with "Busy"...<br />"Busy" makes life perfect...<br /><br />We said...<br />"Bee" for "Busy"...<br />Hard-working like bee...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8492737969004296286?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-14409168309446232772009-02-13T05:22:00.000-08:002009-02-13T05:48:14.367-08:00Oh my god....<br />I really hate this...<br />No celebration...<br />Let's celebrate Happy Single's Day...<br />Hoho!!!!!<br />I like to be single...<br />I want to be single...<br />Let's celebrate we are single...<br />Don't sad...<br />That is nothing...<br /><br />However, I wish all the lovers in the world have a "Happy Valentine's Day"...<br />To be someone partner for life...<br />Please do not ended up like the other...<br />Both of you will be happiness...<br />Although I'm not...<br />I hope you will be...<br /><br />Have a nice day with your nice partner...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1440916830944623277?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-63819270772226082282009-02-06T08:39:00.000-08:002009-02-06T08:50:45.420-08:00Since I was in Form 1...<br />I really hate the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">merentas</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">desa</span>...<br />What!!! You want me to run...<br />Better use walking...<br />I suggest can we use distance convert to displacement...<br />Easy to measure and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">senang</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">hati</span>...<br />If i have a button...<br />I would like to press it and jump from the initial to the end...<br />Every time I go to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">merentas</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">desa</span>... Always to be a loser...<br />Thus, there have "Things Loser Said"...<br />I help it to publish... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Hehe</span>!!!<br />Not "Things Bing Bing said"...<br />Fortunately, this year I have chosen to save people...<br />Meaning I am PB SM...<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Haha</span>!!! Just stand at there...<br />See got who else <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">pengsan</span>...<br />Better you are not my enemy...<br />I would not guarantee that I will save you...<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Haha</span>!!! Just kidding...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6381927077222608228?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-79892476046882373112009-02-04T08:28:00.000-08:002009-02-04T08:33:44.138-08:00Hmm... Long time no online...<br />Busy to do my worksss...<br />Change a lot in my life...<br />Systematic life....<br />Now feel more abundant...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7989247604688237311?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-51793694758655664282009-01-01T01:28:00.000-08:002009-01-01T01:38:45.223-08:00Had a dream come true...<br />Let's make a wish...<br />Wish I can have a dream come true...<br />To wish I can get full A's in SPM...<br />To wish I can overcome all the challenges...<br />Never try to overreach people...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5179369475865566428?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-35827340385138912212008-12-31T08:30:00.000-08:002008-12-31T08:37:27.987-08:00Wu~~<br />Happy New Year 2009...<br />Cheers...<br />We all of you stay in health, wealth, peace...<br />* * ()''''''() * *<br /> * ("( 'o' )") *<br />* * ("')("') * *<br />Sprinkles of Love, Joy ,<br />Peace, Hope and Comfort<br />in the New Year!<br />Cheer!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3582734038513891221?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-11393948526046531762008-12-30T09:39:00.000-08:002008-12-30T09:52:37.218-08:00Today I go to my school to see the class which i have to attend next year...<br />Feel sad and disappointed...<br />I have arranged in 5 Pintar...<br />The last class in science stream...<br />I never thought I will feel embarrassed...<br />I am embarrassing my family...<br />Even myself...<br />Pretty fortune this is not SPM....<br />Still got chance to repair and save all...<br /><br />Even though I think that is nothing...<br />I just feel that disappointed...<br />Not because I have been arranged in 5 Pintar...<br />The reason is I realize that I never care about my studying...<br />I just keep playing at there...<br />Never care about what were teacher talking about before...<br />This is my fault...<br /><br />Just go forward whatever student have to do...<br />Form 4 not honeymoon...<br />Especially the guy who did not take any tuition...<br />We have to be hard working then the other person who take the tuition many times...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-1139394852604653176?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-931437286723381992008-12-30T09:35:00.000-08:002008-12-30T09:38:50.769-08:00<span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Keep silent...<br />Stop bothering...<br />Practice to be more patient...<br />Shh.......<br /><br /><br />Blur blur girl words....<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-93143728672338199?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-23091049205301581712008-12-26T08:38:00.000-08:002008-12-26T08:45:43.407-08:00Wonder why...<br />I really hate the novel...<br />My friend told me that she has finished read the novel...<br />"The Pearl" and "Konserto Terakhir"...<br />Oh my god...<br />I don't even finish either...<br />Before I have spent a lot of my time in Biology...<br />But eventually I forget...<br />Ahhrrr~~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2309104920530158171?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-70203497608233125792008-12-25T10:21:00.000-08:002008-12-25T10:31:29.058-08:00Today...<br />I'm feeling under the weather...<br />But I have to work...<br />Standing at there...<br />Doing nothing...<br />Earning money...<br />Money money home...<br />Puff...<br />Feeling dizzy...<br />Want to go back home...<br />I do feel giddy and pity...<br />But I have something to be happy about...<br />Because Christmas day got extra money to give...<br />Money is first thing...<br />Sick is the other problem...<br />Nothing can stop me...<br />Haha...<br />Crazy jor...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7020349760823312579?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-762089821606586382008-12-17T09:59:00.000-08:002008-12-17T10:09:02.460-08:002:01 a.m.<br />Very tired...<br />Done my housework...<br />Can get a rest...<br />Searching for some information...<br />I have a dream...<br />Become a forensic...<br />Help people to find out the true story behind the mystery...<br />Hope this is not just a dream...<br /><br />Getting blur...<br />Giddy...<br />Dizzy...<br />Want to felt asleep...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-76208982160658638?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-34223397772996214632008-12-17T09:43:00.000-08:002008-12-17T09:59:09.611-08:00Yesterday.....4:00 p.m.<br />My mom, brother and I were taking a taxi to Assunta Hospital...<br />A good news for our family...<br />My sister was give birth to a baby boy...<br />Cutie... With a special name( so I can't remember)<br />Suddenly I feel that the baby is giving this world a new hope...<br />He look like the sun...<br />Bright...<br /><br /><br />Every new born baby...<br />This brings their parents congratulation<br />and warmest wishes for a future filled with all the<br />happy things they deserve...<br /><br /><br />First words...<br />First steps...<br />First giggles...<br />And a thousand other things...<br />May you have time to savour all your baby's charming ways...<br />And may this be the first of many happy days...<br /><br /><br />Love you, new born baby...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-3422339777299621463?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-54140518345645747642008-12-16T10:24:00.000-08:002008-12-16T10:36:25.052-08:00Hmm... Today...<br />I go tuition with my friend...<br />Actually, we didn't go...<br />Haha... We are lazy...<br />We go to shopping in Times Square...<br />Satisfy...<br />We also planned to go Sungai Wang...<br />But we didn't go... No time...<br />We get rush to the tuition center...<br />Fast!!!!! We get on the LRT...<br />We wrong taking LRT...<br />Pretty fortune... We success back to tuition center on time...<br />However, we didn't attend the class...<br />Lazy lazy and lazy...<br />After that, we had our dinner in jusco maluri...<br />After dinner... We wait at the bus stop for half an hour...<br />Finally, the bus come...They're all full up..<br />Had a nice day...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5414051834564574764?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-9113599720785141352008-12-13T08:24:00.000-08:002008-12-13T08:39:26.480-08:00Penang....<br />Is a good place...<br />Delicious food...<br />Good view...<br />High building...<br />Friendly...<br />More economic...<br />Haha...<br />The most important is....<br />Got many handsome boys...<br />I like there......<br />I have planned to study at USM...<br />Thus, I have to gambateh...<br />There is a nice place to live...to study...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-911359972078514135?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-77776259888880316832008-12-08T09:21:00.000-08:002008-12-08T09:41:45.038-08:00Feel dizzy...<br />Wake up early...<br />And my eye getting wet...<br />Thinking of you...<br />Now I know you have forgotten me completely...<br />Why....<br /><br />Now I'm going to update my brain...<br />And get rid of the clutter life...<br />Put "them" in a box...<br />Without a label indicating a date...<br />Without list the "contents" on the box...<br />I throw "it" out without memorize it...<br />Since I forget what's inside...<br />I 'll never miss it anymore...<br /><br />It's much easier to keep my life free of clutter...<br />Every time I start to store something in the mind....<br />Ask myself," Do I really want to save this, or will it end up adding to the clutter?"<br /><br />Now......<br />Nothing is going to remember...<br />Free and happiness...<br />Hoho!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7777625988888031683?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-44546344340751794682008-12-08T06:51:00.000-08:002008-12-08T07:11:43.014-08:00Today...08/12<br />My birthday...<br />However, i'm very disappointed...<br />Someone don't wish a happy birthday to me...<br />He forgot my birthday...<br />He getting rid of things he no longer needs...<br />He eradicate me from his memory bank...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4454634434075179468?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-46961042711994804822008-12-03T10:10:00.000-08:002008-12-03T10:48:21.933-08:00Today... Thursday...<br />2:14 a.m...<br />Feel lonely...<br />Can't sleep...<br />Surfing internet...<br />Sms with my friend...<br />Talking about the Quarantine...<br />Talking about the moon...<br />Talking about the star...<br />Chat with my friend....<br />Talking about this world...<br />World changing...<br /><br />Now...2:39a.m...<br />Pretty fortune...<br />I'm not alone...<br />Listening music...<br />Updating my blog...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4696104271199480482?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-23064562417125886622008-12-03T09:37:00.000-08:002008-12-03T10:08:28.701-08:00Today...<br />Got one xiu didi...<br />We are playing the tagged...<br />He said he want be my friend...<br />After that, he send me a message...<br />He ask me:<br /><p>happy birthday darling sis,</p> <p>shall we have a birthday sex together... <img src="http://www.tagged.com/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" mce_src="http://www.tagged.com/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" alt="Laughing" title="Laughing" border="0" /></p> love to make u satisfy on your birthday eve<br /><br />Omg...<br />Den i reply him are you kidding me?<br />Later he said:<br /><p>what kidding???</p> <p>Im already 15 you know akak</p> already grown up<br />Oh shit!!!<br />What are he talking about...<br />He think just for fun??<br />He just a 15 years old boy...<br />Thinking about this silly thing...<br />Sex not fun...<br />Now all the children very open minder...<br />Haixx...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2306456241712588662?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-22205624262438671662008-12-01T08:00:00.000-08:002008-12-01T08:29:06.495-08:00I want find the reasons why I need you...<br />Nobodies know...<br />I couldn't understand...<br />I watch your face...<br />The same mistake i done...<br />I shouldn't think you again...<br />I don't forget you...<br />The day...<br />You told me...<br />I been rejected...<br />You just comfort me...<br />You said I was strengthen...<br />Nope... I'm not...<br />You don't understand me...<br />I was crying... Without any sound...<br />I don't want you hear it...<br />I don't want you feel remorse...<br />I don't want you pity me...<br />Because I know you are tired...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2220562426243867166?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-52938981483805956782008-12-01T07:38:00.000-08:002008-12-01T07:58:39.906-08:00Don't know why...<br />Still miss you...<br />Very miss you...<br />Cry when i miss you...<br />Miss your message...<br />Miss your phone number...<br />Miss your sound...<br />Miss your voice...<br />Miss your Face...<br />Miss your smile...<br />Miss that everything you told me...<br />I remember it clearly...<br />Miss you so bad...<br />Miss you...<br />Worry about all your things...<br />Worry about your healthy...<br />Take a rest even you are busy...<br />I hope you can hear me clearly...<br />When I found you...<br />I won't let you go someway you won't coming back...<br />I can't forget you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-5293898148380595678?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-46873121782127733402008-12-01T06:47:00.000-08:002008-12-01T07:34:44.352-08:00Today...<br />4:16p.m.<br />Somebody knock my door...<br />They are Christian...<br />Sweating...They request to make a conversation...<br />Thus, I open my door and let them in...<br />Finally I success shirk to my mom...<br />They give me a feeling...<br />They are forcing me to belief god...<br />Oh my god!!!<br /><br />I am online+ing...<br />My friend ask me go out to view the moon...<br />He says the moon is smiling..<br />Moon can smile??<br />I hope so...<br />When I am sad...After i view the moon...<br />I will happy again...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4687312178212773340?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-87082290593983056292008-11-28T08:58:00.000-08:002008-11-28T08:59:33.725-08:00<center><a href="http://www.luvcute.com/mix-happy christmas-41125"><div style="background-image:url(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i2/2423.gif); width:350px;"><img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i10/10682.gif" border="0px"><img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i10/10624.gif" border="0px"><img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i15/15119.gif" border="0px"><br /><img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i10/10392.gif" border="0px"><img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i10/10564.gif" border="0px"><img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i10/10392.gif" border="0px"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />&nbsp;<img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i14/14122.gif" border="0px"><br /></div></a>This Mix is designed by <a href="http://www.luvcute.com/gallery-evonhon-33537-1">evonhon</a></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8708229059398305629?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-88485838920323343132008-11-28T08:33:00.000-08:002008-11-28T08:55:56.305-08:00This recently getting busy...<br />Although it is holiday now...<br />Now is the time to wake up...<br />No more honeymoon...<br />No more rest...<img style="width: 20px; height: 24px;" src="http://editor.blog.sergio/images/yui-extra/smileys/smiley-cry.gif" /><br /><br />This recently also getting poor...<br />Although holiday mother still give me money...<br />Actually I also don't know where my money gone...<br />Keep bad mood...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8848583892032334313?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-72354862926086249182008-11-26T08:48:00.000-08:002008-11-26T09:29:04.237-08:00Haixxx...Today is my unlucky day...<br />why why why???<br />Please view the story below...<br /><br />My name is Bing Bing... Study at SMK Cheras Perdana( Of course not cluster school)... Whoever want ask me to go out for dating...Just come to 4 Gigih... My dear B.M. teacher- Pn Asiah... Her part-time job- Teacher in charge of 4 Gigih... Oh my god... Unbelievable... Her work efficiency was very fabulosity... I thought my result will come out on December... But... This morning, my mom tell me that got someone send a letter to my father and initially not feel surprised... Suddenly my mom said the typeface on the envelope is ugly... Ahhhrrr~~~ Impossible(i'm possible)... These is my hand writing... And i opened it as fast as i can(sweating)... Haha!!! Feel dizzy and giddy... Doi~~~ I get 3 substandard... Wu~~~ So "cham"... Lolzzz... How come like this??? Why why ah tell me why... Is that any mistake??? Yes... I did it... Wu~~~ Discover the terrible world of science stream's student life... Feel snubbed... Endlessly... Anyway... It doesn't matter... Just keep diligent... Nothing is impossible...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7235486292608624918?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-85513673203179991092008-11-25T09:02:00.000-08:002008-11-25T09:27:48.270-08:00Repent...Did not spend my time properly...<br />Hmm...This holiday not my honeymoon...<br />I arrange my timetable again and again...<br />I cram my time to study and do "more x10000000......" revision...<br />Bio, phy, chemist, add math...<br />Not late...<br /><br />Avoid my mind think about the silly thing...<br />In bad mood recently...<br />Unpleasant affair happen again and again...<br />But nobody can share with me...<br />Nobody knows what am i thinking...<br />I lock myself in the coffer...<br />Just waiting for somebody to unlock...<br />I am learning to avoid common mistakes in my life...<br />Because impossible can become i'm possible...<br /><br />Nonsense...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-8551367320317999109?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-67808389305718850922008-11-22T06:39:00.000-08:002008-11-22T07:24:37.285-08:00<p align="left">It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm. </p> <p>I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't be together.<br /> She said, "I miss you."<br /> I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home."<br /> She did not open up her umbrella, I knew she wanted to share mine.<br /> I said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go."</p> <p>Unwillingly, She opened up her umbrella and walked with me to the car. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner and asked if we could stop at some place to eat.</p> <p>Right away I answered with a stoned heart, "No!"<br /> Disappointed, she asked me to take her to the train station, she said she would take the train back home.</p> <p>Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of people with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get home, not caring about who just passed by. We waited and waited, she looked at me innocently. Being together for so long, of course I knew what she meant. I understand how she must feel when she came all this way here in this kind of weather and I treat her like this. With her soft eyes staring at me, I felt guilt and wanted to let her stay for the night.</p> <p>But reality struck again, I said to her coldly, "Let's go try the other train station."</p> <p>We were living in the same apartment building, on the same floor. Back then there were four of us, and we got along well. We would always eat dinner together, watch movies, and sometimes go camping. We were more like a family, but I didn't know I would end up falling in love with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the last year of college, having living together for two years, we developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated she went back home, and I stayed for one more year to finish school. During that year I was only able to take the train down to see her on holidays, but never for long. That was how we kept the treasured relationship.</p> <p>We were walking along the side of the road. She was in front of me and I was right behind her. Her umbrella had a broken spoke. She looked liked a wounded soldier, carrying her rusted rifle walking weakly. Many times, she was too into thinking or whatever she was doing, drifting off the road, she almost got hit by the cars passing by. I wanted to just take her in my arms, but with the love I had for her and the constant pain in my stomach, I did nothing. On the way, we passed by the park where we use to always go.</p><br /><p>She begged and said, "Lets go in the park just for a little while please, I promise I'll go home right after this."</p><p align="left">With her begging, my cold heart softened, but I still put up an annoyed face and walked in the park. I was just sitting on the benches looking like I wanted to leave. She went to the big oak tree and she was looking for something. I knew she was looking for what we wrote on that tree with a silver ink pen half a year ago. If I remember it right, it said, "Chris and Susan was here, Chris had tea and Susan was drinking hot chocolate. Hope Chris and Susan would always remember this day, always loving each other, forever." She was looking around for quite a while, then she came back slowly with tears on her face.</p> <p>She said, "Chris, I can't find it, it's not there anymore."<br /> I felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into my heart, the kind of pain I've never felt before. But all I could do was pretend I didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?"<br /> I opened up my big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate you sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?"</p> <p>I didn't say a word, just looked down and shook my head. After that we just kept on walking towards the train station, didn't say a word to each other.</p> <p>Four years ago, the doctor said I had cancer, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, I started living my normal life again, and even forgot about the cancer. I didn't think about the cancer again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, my stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened me again. First I thought the pain wouldl go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that I couldn't take it anymore. I went back to the doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that I did not want to believe. I was at the most glittering part of my life, but it was coming to an end. I wanted myself and the people around me to go through the least pain possible, so I decided to commit suicide. But I couldn't let people find out about my intentions, especially Susan, the person I love the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young, she shouldn't have to go through this. So I made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three years's feelings. I didn't have much time, because I would soon start to loose hair and she would find out eventually. But now I'm close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what I had in mind.</p> <p>The train had stopped running so I called a taxi for her. We were just standing there, waiting, loosing our last moments in silence.</p> <p>I saw the taxi from far away, I held my tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take good care of yourself."</p> <p>She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on the street. Out in the rain, we became two single life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. I opened the door for her and she got in, then I close the gate that would separate me from her forever. I stood by the car, staring in the dark window, at the first love in my life, also the last one, walking out of my life. The car started, driving into the street. Finally I couldn't hold my sorrow and the twist in my heart any longer, waving my arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because I knew, this would be the last time I see her. I wanted to tell her I still love her, I wanted to tell her to stay, I wanted to tell her so much, but the taxi had already turned in the corner. Warm tears kept falling down my face, blended with the cold rain drops. I was cold, not because of the rain. I was cold inside.</p><br /><p>She left, and I didn't get anymore of her phone calls even until today. I know she didn't see my tears, because they were washed away by the rain. I left without regrets. But I'm not Chris, I'm that girl Susan, using my memory, and his diary I found after one year since he left, writing down these last words.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6780838930571885092?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-25436218437768219232008-11-22T05:36:00.000-08:002008-11-22T05:57:11.172-08:00Erm...<br />Holiday finally here...<br />Feel tense...<br />Have no alternative...<br />Because of u~~~~<br />My dear dear result...<br />Ahhhhrrrr~~~<br />Sure no A's.....<br />Pitiless...<br /><br />Haixxx...<br />Thus...I must do revision before it is too late...<br />Revision~~~ Gambateh...<br />Lolz...It is my turn to take SPM next year...<br />Hope can gain at least 8A's...<br />No pain, no gain...<br />All the best for me...<br />Let's gambateh...<br />Grasp the occasion...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2543621843776821923?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-67118662232451180222008-11-18T07:44:00.000-08:002008-11-18T08:21:58.849-08:00"Pure" porridge...No!No!No!<br />Haha!! 9.15p.m...<br />Having a bowl of MAGGIE MEE~~<br />The most delicious food in the world...<br />Seem like a hungry man...<br />Issshh...Image ruin completely...<br />I don't care...I don't mind...<br />Haixx...Holiday nothing to do...<br />Haven't 16 lo...Nobody want hire me...<br />Faster 08 ahhrrr~~~Don't afflict me...<br />Don't leave me alone...<br />Fill with fright...<br />Wu~~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6711866223245118022?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-23111905627313027002008-11-17T07:20:00.000-08:002008-11-17T07:53:52.524-08:00This afternoon...<br />I saw you...You smile...<br />I feel tense...I miss you...<br />I still remember your face...your smile...<br />I still remember when i first time saw you...<br />U r dazzle...<br />When i'm sad...Can you hug me...<br />Can't...because you don't like me...<br />U make me cry...I don't want to cry anymore...<br />I still remember that day...Morning...10:25a.m...<br />Why i still remember you...<br />Even though you hurt me...<br />Feel distressed...<br />Even though this is a dream...<br />Just a dream...<br />Because in dreamland...<br /><br /><br />But now...<br />Just let it pass...<br />Because i don't want remember you anymore...<br />If i am a computer...I can throw you into the recycle bin...<br />Now...I will learn how to forget you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-2311190562731302700?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-78582646813382737862008-11-17T02:53:00.000-08:002008-11-17T03:13:34.316-08:00Very pity...<br />Last night can't sleep well...<br />Suddenly...haixx...<br />My stomach's inside...<br />Erm...mean my big intestine have something scroll inside...<br />Sweating...Nausea...Face getting pale...<br /><br />Till morning...<br />My mom fetch me to clinic...<br />Doctor's prologue...haha..<br />Of course forgot lo...<br />After...He gives the prescription for nurse...<br />Then...She gives me candy(colorful pill)...<br />Sad...Terror...I really hate candy...<br /><br />Really make me fear is...<br />Porridge...Nothing inside...<br />"Pure" porridge...Hoho...<br />No flavor...Mean tasteless...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-7858264681338273786?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-2874698175826571162008-11-16T08:39:00.000-08:002008-11-16T08:40:14.359-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DsL1qgmdhdQ&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DsL1qgmdhdQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-287469817582657116?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-69632448112446554462008-11-16T08:31:00.000-08:002008-11-16T08:38:38.881-08:00<span>不够成熟</span><br /><span><br /><br />我想我还是不够成熟<br />还达不到 你的要求<br />我真的没有想的太多<br />只是怀念 你走以后<br />nan道真的是解脱<br />nan道 真的要事过境了以后才懂<br /><br />倔强说不痛 假装什么伤都没有<br />倔强抬起头 决不让眼泪往下流<br />倔强说不痛 假装什么伤都没有<br />真的不难过 笑着和你挥挥手<br /><br />如果有一天<br />我们有缘在见<br />你会不会想起<br />说过的永远<br /><br />I like this song...<br />Its really make me sad...<br />Especially first line...<br /></span>It's an waste to let such talent goes to waste...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-6963244811244655446?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-46471932351252766692008-11-16T08:09:00.000-08:002008-11-16T08:21:04.298-08:00Haixxx... Sunday again...<br />Normal day...<br />Sunday=family day...<br />Mean i have to go out with my family...<br />Wake up early...<br />Traffic jam...Feel dizzy...<br />I prefer to stay at home...<br />Shopping center...Wasting money again...<br />Go back home...Tired...<br />Night...Getting busy( eating after eating also eating)...<br />Holiday means nothing...<br /><br />How embarrassing...<br />How disappointing...<br />How boring...<br />This is human being...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-4647193235125276669?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-477105980610810582008-11-15T08:52:00.000-08:002008-11-15T09:09:23.204-08:00Can't sleep....<br />Don't know why....<br />Was thinking something, someone....<br /><br /><br />Sometimes i feel regret....<br />Because not going to tell you about....<br />My true words....<br />My own heart....<br />My happy memory....<br />My real feelings....<br /><br /><br />Because of "afraid"<br />Because of "shy"<br />Because of "faith"<br />Because of "you"<br /><br /><br />Is this fate?<br />Is this fake?<br />Is this trap?<br /><br /><br />I just want your true words...<br />your real feelings...<br />But i don't want your swear...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-47710598061081058?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2614078279790956159.post-607666186478101152008-11-14T22:29:00.000-08:002008-11-14T22:40:06.210-08:00Rainy day....<br />No mood....<br />No idea....<br /><br /><br />Feel alone....<br />Lose direction....<br />Lose memory....<br /><br />Nothing is memorable....<br />Bury the sadness....<br />Bury the loneliness....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2614078279790956159-60766618647810115?l=sherryblurblur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>blur girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07398208413916861218noreply@blogger.com0