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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.

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20.09.08 // Through those ups down
BeauBoi & I quarrelled about small things recently. But, I know it's going to end the next day in anyway. So, what I did was just ignore & ignore.

And so, last Friday, we fought over the phone. Prolly because, I told him to go back home instead of lingering around Tampines area. But seriously, was so pissed off with him. Come on lah, you know you have a headache but then you don't wanna go back home. Who's not worried of their boyfriend when you know that your boyfriend is sick right? So, that was my point of scolding him. But then, we dragged the matter till Friday. And, he told me he felt like crying at that point of time. Ego took over me & I replied him, "nangis ah! let you feel what I feel now!" MENGAMUK OK! Being the patience boyfriend he is, he told me to stop whatever I'm saying & let him think about his problem first. So yeah, as predict. Money was the problem. *sigh* I just have to agree the state, "Money is Everything". Please lah OK. It's Singapore. Mane-mane pergi kene pakai duit. He then, decided to hangover at Pogy's place.

Told him to online if he want this matter to put at rest. So he did. And we ask ask ask a lot (i mean, A LOT) of question lah okay. From Nazmi's matter to Money to This coming Raya issue. We started to cool ourself down around 2AM in the morning & he, decided to accompany me till the next morning since I'm not sleeping doing my Art. I sayang you lah baba. Though, you're sleepy & sick, you still accompany me till morning. Muax! *sigh* How should I repay those good deeds that you've done to me, dear.


Anyhoos, we're okay now. And, I transfer him 30 bucks for his 1 day expenses. See. Carik carik $, atlast you get back to me balik. HMPH!


We're going sahur later in the morning. BeauBoi's family went Johor today & his mother bought for me & my family kuih. THANK YOU CIK!!! :)





To Nazmi:
The thought of trusting all your words seems worthless cause BeauBoi & I can't seems to believe what happen today. I mean, we just couldn't believe you locked up for 1 day just because of 'you never pay the medicine' and, the police thought that you want to sell drug. And this thing was all happen when I decided not to transfer you money. Somehow, when we asked the clinic's address, you didn't reply our sms. Up till RIGHT NOW. It's been few hours already & boy, whatssup? Trying to lie to me? Tu pasal, saya tak tergerak hati nak transfer awak duit. Sorry Nazmi. BeauBoi & I couldn't bothered with you anymore. I'm so dissapointed in you. You know what? The thought of befriending with BeauBoi & I will not going to happen. BLEARGH!