07 March 2008 - 370th.
This is the post where you press PrtSc and paste it on Paint so you can save it and keep it. Be sure to make copies on your thumbdrive and more cos if you laptop reboots, you'll never find another entry like this, ever again Izzalina bte Mohd Ali.


I look around in juniors' blogs and lives and realise they're missing their old school and friends ohsomuch. Kinda made me recall back my J1 and tried to remember if I went through such a phase. But I didn't. I enjoyed my J1, without wringing and cringing about the fact I missed ESSS so bad. Sure, I miss the close few ones but they are always there; there's really nothing much to grieve about.

But, all in all, its actually thanks to Izza. She was that one that I actually felt worth stepping into a new school for. To see such a comforting fimiliar face in a whole new environment. The days I missed Ernieza Zailani so badly, were the days Izza made me smile. The days where I missed ESSS so bad , were the days Izza's voice drowned out the naggy feeling in me. I missed the total sarcasm she brings out, the lame but so-izza's jokes at the lunch table. For once, it was refreshing to have someone who doesn't spite people. She was almost someone I could never be. I could not know someone, but still dislike them. But not her. It kinda made me reflect on what sort of a person I am, wanting to change.

But her. Just her presence was enough. She's the epitome of fun, of laughter, of bonding. I'm quite at a loss actually, without her in class. I miss her even more so during GP; we used to crap and draw on each other's paper. It just really isn't the same anymore.

I miss her despite seeing her everyday. The changes that Change bring about.

And Izzalina bte Mohd Ali, every single day I lament on how irritating you are, on how I would never find friends like you in the Uni, on how you're deaf cos you can't hear yourself - but really it's all just a simple I love you.
Thanks for being the one there for these 3 years or 7years, where we both disappeared from each other for a whole 4 years. It's amazing how time didn't change any of us. (: Sungguhku sayang Izza. Thank YOU.






never make me repeat that slushy mushy paragraph all over again :D
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nor liyana mohd khalis.

i'm always in love with pretty boys. like as if i don't learn from experience, i always give in to sweet words. and i never learn from the past. i'm vulnerable to hurt, but i'd like to believe i'm stronger than i seem.

jauh di dasar hatiku, aku tahu aku masih kasihimu dan menyintaimu. namun kau sudah berpunya, kau sudah bercinta. disini kita berakhir, tergantung segala cerita dan kisah lama.

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