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WHO??


Ymoose-two-rawr
introducing,ehpul..
19 tiz year...hmm..notin much to say..
loves music alot..I,myself own this blog..
Fool aka ehpul aka shadow


WANTING../LIKING


  • jamming...

  • play soccer..
  • loves soccer!
  • sleeping..

  • play computer games..

  • Techno!! haha..jk..i hate dat..exceptions to the ones Hani listen to..



  • MY PEEPS


    zal/hz/sab/nf
    Fiqah ayu
    rose
    Raj
    Nurul


    MUSIC nEVER DIES!



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    Thursday, July 5, 2007

    woke up at twelve...last nite was short thanks to my annoying brother...how i wish i have my own lappie...but he has two months left before he is gone...*sob*....hah..as if im gona miss him like that.....

    so all i have to do is endure 2 months and the lappie will be mine!! kwang3...

    flirted before i slept yesterday...she was sad tat i had to go but who cares!! i mean,im living in wat I call the No Promises philosophy...(actually i do but a philosophy is a philosophy...

    the philosophy will stay with me until im lets say....24??

    in No Promises, no one will get hurt cause there are no promises...as in, no hoping and all those dependent stuff...

    and let me advise u that its for those who can control their emotionals...its good therapy really...

    hah,who cares about relationship....i used to follow the trends..but now its time to stop it...wats the use of relationships if u just get hurt no matter how much that person means to u??

    all i dream of is to lie down on some hammock with a hat and resting...that's what i call saiful's slacking...

    let time pass and all...

    in addition relationships cost u money,money, and more money!!

    my commitment level is zero...yes, i have feelings for u but no, i got no time...but i will be with u when i have the time....

    cause when u are in a relationship,u need to channel most of ur time to ur stead, which will make u feel exhausted in the long run...furthermore,the other party will expect u to put some time for the both of u...and what if u want time with ur friends?? definitely going to be a dilemma...

    then wats next is that u will quarrel with ur stead and bla bla bla...

    im tired of that...

    in No Promises, no quarrel, cause there are no expectations to give time to the one u are in love with...

    enough of love, let me tell u a story of a dream....(so that sumbody wun get bored)

    i was playing my ps2 when i heard a voice...it says, 'next team!'

    i was like, 'nabe,wat next team?'

    voice: i dun care! NEXT TEAM!!

    me:ok ok...

    voice: loser will cut his dick off

    me: what the hell???(sounds familiar although i didn't agree to it)

    voice: u heard me..

    me:fine

    voice: the game is FIFA STREET, first to 1000 goals wins.

    me:walao...lets get this over with..

    2 days later..and im still in my dreams

    the score is 999 to 999

    voice:im winning..

    me:no, ure not

    voice: haha,yes! just the keeper to beat!

    me:shit!

    voice:and he scores!!!!!

    me:huh? wait, wait a minute...

    me:how is it possible that u are playing with me??

    voice:u very the slow nabe...now then u realize...its a dream what...of course its possible...

    me:fook u..why are my dreams getting lamer and lamer...

    voice:ur stories is so lame that,that no one cares about what u post...

    and thats how the story goes....lame rite??and boring too

    ehfool
    signing out










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