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I like it when someone talks to me even for a minute or two, just to turn my frown into a smile.
I like it when i wake up in the morning, listening to classical musics.
I like it when i learn something new.
I like it when my phone looks attractive after some accessories placed on it.
I like it when my bestfriend text me just to brighten up my day even when i don't expect it.
I like it when soldier boy treats me like i'm the only female he knew.
I like it when i find myself, eating only a meal per day.
I like it when someone makes me teach them something i already know how to do.
I don't like if someone were to push me from the back.
I dislike it when someone feels that sadness stays a sadness even after i tried to cheer them up.
I dislike it when someone misunderstood me.
I dislike it when the weather gets so humid till the night still seems like i sleeps in an oven.
I don't like someone who ignores one who tries to make friend.
I dislike it when someone questioned me too much or tries to make me explain myself.
I don't like to eat.
I can't wear 3/4 jeans due to my muscular leg (muscles turns into fats when "not in use")
I can't speak good malay.
I can't cry for acting purposes.
I can't stop smiling when someone treats me nice.
I can't appear in front of people looking a little lesser than pleasant.
I can't accept money if its a small amount that i return to you, you intend to repay.
I can't cook.
I can be nice only when you deserve my kindness.
I can be mean when you did something ot me to lose something physical from my possession.
I can grow tall easily in a short period of time.
I can play soccer/dance/swim/run.
I can watch movies for the whole day even if it was something i've watched before.
I can scream.
I can take care of kids & babies.
I love Gossip Girl.
I love 'Diva' accessory shop.
I love Jamie Victoria Guna, my bestfriend.
I love it when someone piggy backs me around.
I love to stay in cold temperature.
I love HTML Codes even though it gets frustrating sometimes.
I love DSLR too much i even stalked my own beloved brother, Mr Lance Corporal.
I love it when i get a phone call to do a performance in some hotels.
I hate it when Soldier boy talks to me about his past, is like he still hasn't moved on.
I hate it when someone whispers into another person's ears while looking at me. Ridiculous. Look somewhere else! You just contradict your method of telling a secret!
I hate it when i wake up late for an event.
I hate it when i do not owned anything new for a long long time.
I hate it when my contact lenses get torn.
I hate it when my bestfriend gets too whinny & turns into a kanchiong spider, it gives me a headache!
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Sometimes its not what you think you did wrong.
Its what you did & how people felt about it. that leaves an impact.
For a while, or for long.
Sorry isn't everything.
You should have known better.
& now, let luck take you around.Labels: it applies to everything
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