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The Girl
I'm currently doing my Diploma in Mass Communication in KDU (PJ). I'm Catholic, and I love Japanese animation and music. As for who I am, a lot of people have different views on this. I could be a bitch to some, and an angel to others. But regardless, I love you all (whether you want to believe me or not).


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Layout

Title: Written in the Stars
Featuring: Raven from RR Project
Lines: Ewan ko. Lol.
Made by: Miss Misfit
Coded by: Miss Misfit
Image by: Ravenskar
Used: Adobe Photoshop CS2
Created: June 10, 2006
Released: June 11, 2006
Colors: yellow, green, brown?
Credits: 1 2 3 4 5



Saturday, July 26, 2003

Yume no tsubasa ni notte

I just had tons of vivd dreams of interacting with the family in the comforts of my bed. I talked to my sis, I checked on my mom's handphone, I could hear my dad's loud voice... I was watching television. Imagine the shock I got when mom shouted from below to wake me up!

I suppose dreams are weird... sometimes it makes you forget your reality, sometimes it doesn't. I dreamed and thought that life was a beauty, I woke and found that life was a duty... it's a qoute, mind.

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What type of Bishounen are you? Find out at artificial-soul.net by Rin.

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Can you keep a secret?

Isn't it weird, how a moment could make you think of a thousand things if you really tried hard? Or if a certain something ignited that rush of thoughts? And then... do you take action on those thoughts? Now that's a thought...

I suppose me telling you anything won't be much of a help. Like I said, I'm not sure if I'll ever take action upon my thoughts. After all, I'm afraid I might not be able to cope with anymore than I already have. And I don't care if people don't notice, in fact, it's better that way.

Waaa.... my dad was in Thailand on open day so my mom came instead. As usual she pointed out my faults saying I went down for maths (but the teacher rescued me by saying a lot of people failed this paper, sadly my mother doesn't care) and I also went down for Sejarah. The teacher gave me thumbs up by saying I was a star student in class (which, duh, my mother ignored) but when she said I keep forgetting my books (had that coming =p) my mom couldn't stop ranting all the way home. Hauuu...

Datin wrote a little something on my report card that gave me chills. "Good work, Michelle. Work harder to improve your grades." Natasha couldn't read her handwriting and said aloud "Work harder to improve your garden?" :) She needs new glasses.

Anyway, a junior facilitator (of college age) in my Sunday school gave me a shock last Sunday.

Arul: Was your sister the one doing the first reading today?

Me: Yeah. (Pauses) How did you know?

Arul: I thought so. You both look so alike.

I once asked for something new, not something out of the ordinary. It's very rare that people get to guess me and Tasha are sisters. (Natasha had to point me out a couple of times to her friends for them to finally grasp who I am) And here is this guy whom I barely talk to, was able to guess!

Have a great week...

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