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at 8:10 PM

2nd sem is kind of driving me nuts. I promised a friend, to avoid swearing in blog. It spoils image, he says. I'm not a swear person, my friends would know. But sometimes I use them as a way to express anger, disappointment, etc. To that extend, I only express in words. When bad times come, I hold back and think. That's when the beautiful 4 letters word draws back. I didn't break my promise, did I? :)

It always feels better after a cry although problems remain unsolved with tears. But hey, at least it makes me stronger and determined to face the challenges.

I don't want to be rude, but I did. Slap me.

Currently nineteen. Still figuring out about life, still have phobia on snakes. Favourite quotes: 'Dare to dream big, work them out by Z-A.' Know me better through my personal space here. :)