The Story Of Me
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posted : Wednesday, January 07, 2009
title : be prepared.
work tires the shit out of me. my shoulders ache like mad and i think i'm starting to have panda eyes. but even though i'm in dreamland before my head falls on the pillow, i still look forward to work. i'm still looking for a part time job though. got some f&b thingy opening at my place, maybe i go check it out. i dunno why but i just really wanna give it a go. but i'll only be able to work from 3 onwards. mum says anything as long as i don't tire myself, but i think i'll survive. wish me luck!

anyways, i just check the assesment board thingy, clement gave me the link. and guess guess. O'S RESULTS IS CONFIRM ON JAN 12TH! talk bout relax. damnit lah, i'm already having nightmares i swear. & i'll wake up my heart racing. been happening a lot these days. i'll bring tissues. lots of 'em. in case i cry. but god, oh dear god, make it tears of joy please. please. and i've promised myself if i pass and able to go to poly i will
- donate to the mosque
- help my mum till school starts (i swear)
- fast
- i will study hard. i won't dissapoint anyone anymore
- & i'll never neglect god, ever again.
I PROMISE, CROSS MY HEART.


oh god, dear god. god please. please. this is all i'll ask for.
bring me to poly, dear god please. you're my only hope & my only miracle.
i promise to not break my promises, i owe you big time if you let this wish
come true. dear god, please.