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Syafiqah Emran
I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.

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Thursday, June 25, 2009

Morning alarm, at 8:00am for art lessons. I thought art room gonna be chaos having the Sec 4Es around, but apparently, it wasn’t. None attended beside the 4Ns. Yes, I was alone, besides having a friend, Abu, to rely on, to talk with. My layouts had been transferred onto the canvas (woots, finally) AND did not have sufficient time to do on color washing. I would expect to stay much longer, but I didn’t. Endeavour with the Styrofoam to do an experiment, but it doesn’t work tho. Indeed, a tissue paper will do! I want a disgusting image for it. Extremely disgusting will do. Ewhh, (*hoping that I would enchant them*).

Hehs, besides that,

Tuesday was an awesome day out with the Hoes, FZK. (Another bunch of cliques that goes wild.) I met them in the afternoon and trained down to City Hall to get our lunch. Apparently, I had my meal earlier on at home, since mommy cooked for us early in the morning. Damn, FZ could only pass their meal to me just to ensure I ate them all. I was terribly bloated at that moment and thanks for not having me to puke the food out. If it does, shall aim on both of you. Hees. We made our way to Singapore Flyer, to have a long chill there, photo-takes and camwhoring. I want go there again!, extremely thrilling. I love sitting by the bay! I want to have another trip there, please.
( I want bhangra song!. HAHA! )
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I wish I could see through your eyes so I would know what you like to see.

I wish I knew your wishes,

so I could give you everything you want.

I wish I dreamed the same dreams you do,

and together we could make them come true.

I wish I knew what makes you happy,

so I could make you the happiest person in the whole world.

And lastly,

I wish I were a cell in your blood,

so I would be sure I was somewhere in your heart

Again, feeling bloated & hilarious. Right after eating, Maggie cup noodle, made my way to the kitchen to have another meal of Nasi Lemak. Dad arrived home and bought a packet of Nasi Ayam. hur!I guess there is something wrong with my stomache right now. I intend to eat meal after meal. I am now going to head for the toilet soon. I could feel the shit coming down. (haha! Ok, that’s disgusting huh!)
Tonight, blast the house with Indonesian songs, sang to the music and ouh, I did farted all of a sudden. Haha! (* a new remix to the music).
Ok, I am terribly sleepy right now. Sayonara humans!

Every night I pray, I'll have you here someday.

I’ll count the stars tonight, and hope with all my might;

That when I close my eyes, you'll be right by my side;