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Tuesday, November 17, 2009♥♥♥
withLove; 9:13 AM

After 10 days of exam finally its over. its kinda stress though. Well, after this thursday i need to start prepare for my form5 thing. Time flies. after a month im a 17 year old girl who needs to face SPM and the society soon. i dont feel like studying actually.
Can i stay in secondary school and i dont wanna graduate. its scaryyyyy. urgh. i rather stay inside the school and gossip bout others and let others gossip bout me.
urghhh. i dont know what will happen next year. i wanted to study hard but..i..dont like to study. really. i mean who likes study right? but im in a different case. i dont like books at all. i prefer art. not that kind of drawing type of art. as if, culinary art, photography, hair designer..etc..
if i am a culinary art student, i can cook delicious food with nice design on it. and kitchen will be my second home.
if i am a photographer, i can go around the world to take nice photos back and share with everyone. i got my own freedom, i dont have to work in a place. i am free.
if i am a hair designer, i can design cool hair style for people. and of course, i can have cool hair style too. slowly i will get my own shop, my own business then branch by branch.
i wanted to study IT too but my cousin said it is hard to master it. so forget about it.
i prefer art. i dont wanna work under pressure and only can get that kind of salary. i want to wear OL clothes but i guess...it will never happen..im not OL type of person..
i want freedom. chef? culinary art? photography? hair designer?
which one is better?
i want to be a famous photographer but im lack of gadgets. how am i gonna take nice pics if im lack of gadgets? i can i know. but it will be better if i got higher-end of gadgets.
i want a wide lens, i want a external flash light. daddy, please get me.

-its november now. Nov 2008, i would not be here blogging alone. my phone would not be so silent.i would not be so emo. i would not staring at the monitor and listening to the song alone.i would not drop a tear.Oh dear, i wanted to forget about him. but how...?