Sometimes you thought you knew someone really well. You thought you're at liberty to have the privilege of committing to someone without much hesitation; pronto. You thought someone could really dig you, spiritually speaking.
You thought everything is cool. Thinking it can never be utterly mundane. Dry. Never.
You are so wrong.
Ask me. I know.
2 comments:
Hello SuriaHani,
I spent good half of the morning reading your older posts when I have shit loads to do: serious case of procrastination.
I like what I read so far. Which MRSM were you from. Or more importantly what year? Heh.
Take care
o.m.g!
Im speechless. Im truely honored that you dropped by. Im so new and raw here on blogophere.
I mean, come on. It's elviza! wow.
Okay better stop humiliating myself. I was MRSM Balik Pulau's humble student. year 98-99. (still cant figure out Batch 99 means the year you took spm or the year you entered ha ha)
Was also mantan pengetua, Sir Farouk Senan's target for being quite bad at hockey. Don't tell anyone but he made me cried once. u uh. Twice.
Thank you so much for reading my posts. You have no idea how good I feel right now. I love reading your blog. A lot.
You make my day. Big time. So again, Thanks!
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