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Siti Khairiah. i'm sweet like candy and i'm still mummy's princess.

Thursday, July 1, 2010
Reasons.

Came to Sue's place around 3 afternoon. was abit clueless where to go as staying at home wasnt in my mind at that moment. So, end up calling sue up and came here. Played comp and suddenly sue jio me to create tumblr. And i said , ok. She ended making my tumblr pretty and cute all by herself. maybe she's bored. But, should see my tumblr. Thanks to sue, i got another cute bloggie. But im not too sure if im gonna be too active on that bloggie. maybe after awhile getting use to it then i'll transfer to my tumblr. But meanwhile, i'll shall stick to my one and only bloggie. =))

Life has been great lately, but my health has been a bitch the whole time. i dont really know whats happening to my throat but its killing me. Strepsil doesnt work this time. And im so clueless what to do. Just leave it to time , i guess. Hopefully as time goes by, my throat will be better. But this doesnt stop me from smoking. in fact, i do smoke alot lately. Speaking of Quit smoking, the other day, before bf went in , he randomly said that he wanted to stop smoking. and of course my expression would be, =.=' like real. and see? after coming out i dont even see any less smoke from his mouth. Mcm phm la lu keling kia.

Bf have been really annoying after he came out. Really REALLY annoying. and he kept on saying , he was irritating because i said i miss his irritatingness when he's not around. But really, too much irritating really pissed me off sometimes. but i still love him anyway.

Currently waiting for his call and WAITING FOR HIM TO COME BACK TO SINGAPORE. I actually do hate following him to Malaysia but, if i didnt follow him, i dont get to see him, if i dont get to see him, i dont get to be with him, if i dont get to be with him, i will miss him , like now? And another thing , if i dont follow him , no one will be reminding him to go home, and if he stays at Malaysia till morning, the day after , he'll get tired to go camp and then make the camp like his father got share with the government. Thats the reason why i HAVE to like ROTTING at Malaysia.

Bf selling his "wife" also known as his bike. i dont know what's in his mind but i do know that he's crazy. So, after this few while , he wont be having his bike, meaning, he have to depend on public transport for the meantime. HAHA.

Between choosing to rot at home and rot at malaysia with bf, i prefer rotting together with him at malaysia. =))

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