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Thursday, September 23, 2010
bosannya hidup kat perantauan
bosan tau bosan. lagi-lagi bila tade geng. huhu. ada rumet pon macam tade. jarang ada kat rumah. bila mintak tolong, asyik cakap tatao. sedih je dengar... :(
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my progression
THEORY
quiz 1: 18/30 (ave::22)
quiz 2: 13/40 (ave::29)
quiz 3: 26/35 (ave::27)
quiz 4:
midterm 1: 240/300 (ave::256)
midterm 2:
ACCOUNTING
quiz 1: 12/30 (ave::18)
quiz 2: 21/30 (ave::25)
quiz 3: 28/30 (ave::24)
quiz 4:
midterm 1 : 80/100 (ave::73)
midterm 2 : 81/100(ave::76)
MULTIVARIABLE
hw 1: 19/20
hw 2: 27/28
hw 3: 20/20
hw 4: 16/22
hw 5: 18/20
lab 1: 15/20
lab 2: 19/20
lab 3: 20/20
lab4 :15/20
midterm 1 : 90/140 (ave::89)
midterm 2: 91/140 (ave::98)
midterm 3:
list barang kena beli balik malaysia nanti
*pil chit kit teck aun*
*maggi kari, asam laksa, ayam, tomyum*
*dadih*
*lip balm sheer color*
*minyak*
*deodorant*
because i'm a hopeless romantic, i love love quotes
as soon as i get home i go straight to the computer and look at your away message hoping you'll somehow confess your love for me ;)
should i smile because you are my friend, or cry because that's all we'll ever be
i get the best feeling in the world when you say hi to me or even smile because i know for a second i crossed your mind
i believe in love like i believe in God, you can't touch it, you can't see it, but you can feel its wrath.
some people say you only fall in love once, but every time i hear your voice i fall in love all over again
if you love someone don't put their name in a heart, but put it in a circle, a heart can be broken, but a circle goes on forever..
sometimes, someone can say something small that can fit into a big empty space in your heart.
to the world, you may be one person but to one person, you may be the world
never frown when you're sad, because you never know who's falling in love with your smile
if you love somebody, set them free, if they return, they were always yours, if they don't, they never were
love is like playing the piano, first you must learn to play by the rules, then you forget the rules and play from your heart
every love song makes me cry because every love song reminds me of you
you're the kind of guy who could slit my throat, and with my last breath, i'd apologize for getting blood on your shirt
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