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Tuesday, July 28, 2009 more silent stares
nabilah got cut by the mini man saw, that's really.. scary! blood dripped all over the floor. i was tempted to took a picture of that artistic floor. wow, i am so amazed by the blood on the floor. i was looking at it, so closely.. LOL. its bright red! and its nice. SADIST -.- but its amazing. i hope that doesn't affect her project work and future written paper. HER RIGHT HAND! the worst place to be injured when you're having exams. love her, get well soon :]

i was expecting J to come, i don't think he would just let me wait? LOL. anyway, thats what he did, haha. nvm, he didn't promise much. i didn't practice the song that much too.. hm, i am suppose to sing 'don't forget' accompanied by the piano. neh, i didn't memories the lyrics, nor i think the piano suit the song. it suppose to be a electric guitar sound. yeah, and its hard to be rock with piano.

love the little times i spend with Jay, LOL. went to popular with her ytd. love her! haha. though we don't have 24hrs for each other, but that little time spend was more than enough and can't be compared to anything. :]


3:17 AM

WEI

The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions—the little soon-forgotten charities of a kiss, a smile, a kind look, a heartfelt compliment in the disguise of a playful raillery, and the countless other infinitessimals of pleasurable thought and genial feeling.