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ohyeah!

She's so beautiful.



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November 2011
December 2011


Title: 30November.




Title: 29November
Lucky there is twitter when I'm bored and lazy to do anything, I can just spam anything in there and disturb anyone who tweets. When was the last time that I threw nonsense in twitter? Like, not a care in the world. HAHA. Alah, HANAAAAAAAA WHY NO TWITTER X:




Title: 27th November
If only I can wake up and see your face right beside mine, early in the morning.
That would be the best morning ever.

Update:
Tell me again, why am I the president of this IG?
I really cannot do anything right huh. I don't even know how to handle stuffs right now. RP have this UT schedule which crashes with the IG schedule. I cannot even hold a meeting right. I couldn't even make an event for the IG to take part in. Couldn't even have members to come for the meeting. Now UT1 is over, UT2 is coming. What the fuck am I going to do with this IG. I really don't know. I'm feeling pressure over me like everyone is relying me on this problem. I have my problems to deal with too. I wish Year3 is here now. I WISH IT IS HERE NOW. I WISH TO HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS IG. Tsk. I don't even have the support from those in the IG. It demoralizes me in doing what I want to do in and for the IG. HOW I WISH THE DATE FOR CHANGING ROLES IN THE IG IS JUST TMR, so I can just wash my hands off and walk away with nothing else to do with this IG. Bloody x'mas party, bloody carnival, bloody sock dogs, bloody meetings, bloody advisors and crew. tsk. It is making things much worse. I really really really hate being the leader. Why the fuck did I accept such role in the first place. Tsk. Total regret. Tell me again why I'm in this school? Oh right, I never really studied for Os. Tsk. Seriously, RP is draining money out of my soul. Managing IG in RP is one thing, managing school life is another but managing money in rp is just so torturing. Fuck you. Seriously, why can't we even have the 13/15 rule back. Are we machines in this school that have to get MC for everytime we're sick? Come on la, when we're sick, do you honestly think that we have the strength to stand and go to the polyclinic? You mad? You're draining money out of us and now you're draining the welfare of the students? What the fuck. Rubbish. This school is rubbish. And now, PP? Cb. We've been forced to do a scope, report and presentation of a company. Not only our time but our money is being taken away also. From $20 - $40, our money is gone for pieces of A1/A2/A3 sized paper for presentation which is only used for less than 30minutes in their life. $20-$40 for less than 30minutes. Seriously, we only get a pass or a fail grade and if we fail in the end, we have to repeat it. Omg. I want this to end. I want my schooling days in RP to end. FAST. I really see no point in studying anymore. I cannot cope with RP nonsense already.

Update:
I need you.




Title: 25th November.
I know I said this for quite some time already but really,
you're the first for me to love so much and so comfortably.




Title: 22nd November.
How I wish, I can be a better man for her.
I'm like the most boring boyfriend ahhhhhh.




Title: 19th November.
I need us to stay forever.
You're the sweetest girl, that I have ever met.
Be mine, always.
I hope I am worthy enough for you.

Don't worry about impressing me, you already did(:
Don't worry if we are together too fast, you need me and I need you, I love you and you love me, isn't that what matters the most?
We'll show others that we are meant to be, alright?
I want to spend the days, talking about random stuffs with you.

Hope that you won't have any doubts about us anymore.




Title: 16th November

I miss you so badly. Very bad.




Title: 15th November 2011


Hold on for another two days.

I love you.
I miss you.
I need you.
Please get better.
I want to hold you tight, in my arms.
:)




Title: 12th Nov 2011 - Update

I'll leave the past behind and start anew. Shining with confidence, the path is straight up.
I love her. I really do.


It really is the first for me to hold such strong feelings for someone whom I got together with and now its the 12th day together, officially. It really is refreshing. It helps me clear my mind and tells me that the future will be okay. I don't have to be lonely anymore. We both may have similar personalities, behaviours, interests and possibly a little bit of our background but when we found each other, I just accept for who she is. I respect her of being herself whenever she's with me. No pretending shits or whatever. I like this honest relationship. It motivates me to work harder for it.

Well Hana, there are more surprises waiting to be unfold. Wait for me!


All the hugs, kisses and love you've given me, I thank you.
You love an imperfect person, perfectly.