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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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Monday, April 5, 2010

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I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.

I’ve got to really plan out my time management cos I really sucks in managing time. I multi-task almost everyday and I almost stressed out. That shouldn’t be the way. I want to believe in it all again>>in art, fate, and love. And I want to believe that I’ve made the right choice and that I’m on the right path and there’s still time to fix the mistakes I’ve made. And I guess I want hope. I don’t want to be left alone behind. I need to start studying now. enough with entertainment, it brings you nowhere. I’ve got to control myself or it’ll get worst. I believe in karma, time is always not by our side. Time to get myself settled down with calculators and assessment book in front of me. That’s it, its changing. I’m looking forward for tomorrow, working with the awesome people. Tomorrow will only be Su and Me. She’s in the morning and I’m in the afternoon. So I will do the closing which I’m still unclear off. But R says someone will assist me. Hmm, who will that person be??

I’m sorry I’m not who you thought I was, but what’s happened is in the past and all I can do is try to change and if you can’t accept that, then you weren’t who I thought you were
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