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Freedom
MY FREEDOM

Aries Ying

- stoNINg
- daydrEAMing all days
- Luv phoTOGRaphy
- cHilling oUT soMEwhEre

I've Been Waiting For You

You'll Never Find Another Love Like Mine


ATTITUDE

* FREEDOM *
* PEACE *
* HAPPY *

wIshiE (aKA shOppiNG) LiST

- Sumsung D820
- Givenchy ~Very Irresistible
- neW hEeLs
- nEw pAinT for my r00M
- Canon DSLR
- nEW mOblie
- cRUMpleR mEssenGer
- eXternal Harddisk
- Volkswagen New Beetle Convertible
(after my License of coz' =D)
- Canvas Shopping Bag / Sling Bag


The Novels
{some read ups done,
some soon}

By Nicholas Sparks

[O] The Notebook
[O] Message In a Bottle
[O] A Walk to Remember
[O] The Rescue
[O] A Bend in the Road
[O] At First Sight
[O] True Believer
[O] Three Weeks With My Brother
[O] The Wedding
[X] The Guardian
[X] Nights in Rodanthe
[O] Dear John
[O] The Choice

By Jodi Picoult

[O] My Sister's Keeper
[O] The Pact
[X] Plain Truth
[O] Keeping Faith
[O] Nineteen Minutes

By J.K.Rowling

[O] Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
[O] Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets
[O] Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
[O] Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
[O] Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
[X] Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince
[X] Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

By Dan Brown

[O] Angels & Demons
[O] Digital Fortress
[O] Deception Point
[O] Da Vinci Code


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Saturday, September 17, 2005

I know yesterday I really raise my white flag le.... the tears accumulated untill lunch time. It is more than just work.

I never knew that I gave people an impression that I am a perfectionist, but I think I am not that. Coz of the sloppy work n attitude I gave sometimes. But I always did tried my best.

Guess, the emotions was very well released last night. It was what I had suppressed for the past few weeks. Did tried to feel I am fine, good and doing well. though somedays I am not. I am felt nonsense. I did control myself. my emotions. REALLY.

But I was wrong. I AM NOT. NOT GOOD.

"You are not sick of people, but people sick of you." I read it somewhere. Somehow I believed some aready had. I don't know how many 'thanks' & 'sorry' I needed to say. Sorry to say I have to keep crying for help, all the time. And Thanks for lending a hand to me.

If no one believes, perhaps just let it be.

Out In The Sea,
Just Above Waters,
Tide Keeps Coming,
And I Was On My Own.

Lights Was There,
But It Went Off.

Water Keeps Rising,
Until The Platform No More.
I Was There,
When It Was Gone.

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