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little memory lane with no return
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…. 15….
A number…. An amount…. mid of a particular month…. Or perhaps an age…
15… should I say tis is my lucky no….
well… I was born on 15 nov ’88….
15 will be my ans when I was directed with the question of my lucky no… hehe
But is it my real lucky no… perhaps…. May be it’s related with my birth date…
Okay, let’s detail out 15… since I owez treat it as my lucky one…
Start with 15 yrs old…. Wow…. Such a long history of mine…
Form 3… wat I rmb was PMR….
As a noob stud, study is my whole world…. Haha….
Tuitions followed by tuitions… projects followed by projects….
B4 tat, I was a monitor in my form 3 life…. Weird huh?!! Haha…
Those days were said to be terrible when I was 15…. But it’s considered as a sweet past memories to me at present….
I have grown up to be a so-called more mature person… those days ald left me…. But it stays in my mind for sure…. Yea
Followed by the 15th nov…. my big day….
Once upon a time, on the 15th day of nov ’88…. A prince was born to tis beautiful world
Then he grew up in this lovely overseas mia island…. The prince then went to kedah for his matriculation…. So san ba….
Then he wish deeply to hv his uni life in kl….
Manatau surprisingly he went to kelantan for his studies…. Wat a lovely place…..
But luckily he knew lots of hiao hiao gang…. Haha
I heart my bufday each yr…. yea….
The day when I turned older n may be more mature… hehe…=p
May be I did celebrate my buffday each yr since I was a little little boi…. Hehe….
But now…. I hope I will not turned 22 so soon…. Haha…..
Also… 15th floor…. Tat’s my home….
In a more precise way…. I live on the 15th floor of my apartment…
Home…. Sweet home… a place where I can be myself….
a place where I feel secured n be with m loved one….
Love u muchie….. my home….
So much about 15….
15 shud cont to be my lucky no.... =)
* p/s: tis post is simply a random post..... for leisure prupose....



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... high... hiGH... HIGH...
well... my exam had come to an end... wuhooooooo
it's time for me to celebrate cny now...
looking forward looking forward...
b4 that, there are some events that held in my campus...
interesting...
start with xmas nite with the theme of < love. promise >...

then here goes the cny nite...


n now it's time for me to be slacking again...
pg.... i miss u so much....
will be indulged in my slacking world soon.... wuhoo....

wahahahahahahahha



little memory lane with no return
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... HEART...

heart... an intangible yet definite object tat presents in both u n me......
it's precious...
it's well developed...
it's sophisticated yet simple...
--> sometimes u might be heartbroken....
meaning when it feels like your heart has been ripped out. dropped, kicked then had a full rugby team jumping up and down on it... it's hurt...
--> sometimes u feels that someone is heartless...
meaning some people that doesn't care what they do to hurt someone else... it's terrible... those heartless bitch and heartless bastard motherfucker are disgusting.... but dun get lose to them...
--> u also feel heartgasm when u meet someone that u r in loved with...
those palpitation and u know, 'butterflies' feeling are awesome... :O!

so friends, let's fill our heart with loads of love...
yeah...







past..present..future.. ♥

i create my own memory lane for myself.. live with love and dreams

creator ofmy memories

theng koe... tat's me... penang boy tat desires of dreaming n hoping for the best

taggy♥

soon
jye
princess
theng
hong
pooh
ming
cong
kat
yan
winnie
alex
Extras ♥