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Eighteen this year with a strong passion. Whilst working with Self Leadership International full-time role as an Admin Coordinator, I started my speciality as a creative designer few years ago. It has been my dream to be one at a young age. I designed business cards, birthday cards, fliers, customize t-shirt, photo collage, blog/multiply website & many others you can think of! Inspired by everything and anything, I have fulfilled my clients' need without doubts.

On the other sides of the note, i'm a jovial person who can laugh at anything. Even if it takes to be alone, i have this habit of reminisce back the funny moments and laughed at myself. My heart has been stolen to the person whom i called, BeauBoi.

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Tumbuhan? I don't believe it.
I just realise it Yesterday.
The day when I supposed to be out with the Bloggers & meet up my dearest MeezNur.
I'm kindda dissapointed but then, Mom told me to rest at Home;
Since I'm in Pain. & the Pain is TOTALLY PAIN.


I slept, just to kill time & somehow ease the pain.
But, nothing changed. Still the same.
Told BeauBoi about it. He was pretty well, scared that something might happened.
I'm scared too. Scared that one day I have to leave the world.


I'm going to the Hospital tomorrow accompany by Mom.
Hopefully, there's nothing serious about it.
& IF something serious is gonna happen,
I want the Operation to Get Done & Over It asap.


Thought of going for a checkup today, but since I'm taking my VERY LAST PAPER,
So Mom make it tomorrow then.

MILLION OF APOLOGIES TO THOSE WHO WENT FOR THE OUTING.
& ESPECIALLY MEEZNUR.
:(


It's really PAINFUL.
Buah Dada Kiri Aku ade Biji (or some shape like a Ball gitu)
& I just realise yesterday morning when I was bathing.
Then @ school, I ask Sarah to feel the Biji thingy (Cos, I don't know whether issit my Tulang/Silicon/Or whatsoever), Sarah shouted. LOL. Takot siol aku.
I haven't told my GuyFriend yet. Macam UNcomfortable sey.
So, Alan/Khai/Ebal/(or sesiapa yg baca ni) I hope you understand me & keep it to yourself yar.
Sarah & Yana was scared. BeauBoi too. & So does my Family.
They're so worried of me.




Tawakal ajelah that nothing happen yar.
:(


It's such a pain when I ran, jump or walk down the stairs. I cant Tiarap too. (That's BAD man!) So now what? I have to walk slowly like a pregnant mother. REALLY.


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To TitiBELLE & Myself:
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Enjoy siak. LOL!