.: All you have to decide..is wat to do with the time that is given to u :.

its another new blogskin again...ahahha...not that the last one was bad, but in the midst of 'improving' my blog(like adding links n such)..the whole thing went astray and i cudnt figure out wat the heck went wrong..lol..

and then..somehow by some chance..my sis came by this new blogskin..which finally featured CLoUD!!! ahahah..needless to say..i was overjoyed to see it..and thought that it wasnt that bad indeed...

on more current note, it is day 0 for the FOC tmrw...n ihad to choose the most appropriate time to fall sick again..i'm still sneezing like a trumpet blower rite now..of which i don't understand why when i actually thought that i had recovered yesterday..then again..i cant choose when to get sick can i?

on another note..im jus fresh of another silly argument 2 days ago..and of all people, its the same culprits again..hais..some ppl jus dun get the point do they? this is the 3rd time..but Alhamdulillah,,its been settled now..then again, i hope that this silly and pointless arguments don't occur during the camp itself..rite now, still bole handle la..but on the day itself? i hope i dun blow up...:)

On the other hand, SHE jus graduated last fri..wat a coincidence..on the day i was sick..wait, theres no coincidence at all..nevertheless, i feel glad sumhow someway when i hear her sharing her experiences wif me..lol..funny thoughts..then again, i dun realli mind..oh well..ape yg nk jadi..jadi la..

alritey then..i've gotta start preparing my stuff 4 tmrw..and get sum much needed vitamin c..

jus the lyrics frm this new wonderful yet sad song..
Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls



Peace out..