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AidahBurne

Wednesday, December 19, 2007


The universe conspired
To meld our lives
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You know,
i always believe that the past should be left behind.
it shouldn't in anyway tie you down or hinder your future.
like i've told them yesterday, 'i don't know what i regret. i try not to regret what i do.'

on the other hand, you shouldn't actually totally ignore your past till you forget them. there are some major glitches in my past, and sometimes, i try so hard to forget them. but then, whenever i think back about it, i can't help but laugh out loud. and i'll even go, 'God, was i that bad when i was 13?!', or 'i didn't know i was THAT mischievous.' i know what it's like to be 13. it's when rebellion sets in. no wonder, i gave my mum one hell of a headache. but, i wasn't that bad honestly. i never smoke, i never do drugs, i don't do gangs. i just hang out alot at Ifah's house, playing Sims, or pranking godknowswho. -_-'

but i'm digressing.
yes, so anyway, i was sitting down today.
thinking. i tend to wonder alot.
one could really tell a lot from someone else's past. right?
take this for instance, if you know someone used to masturbate with someone else's underwear, then it could be a sex pervert in the making. or he/she really IS a sex pervert. haaaa. (whatt?! yes, your reaction mirrored mine.)
and, i know i'm disgusting. pfft.

but, one shouldn't judge someone else based on their past.
i believe im beginning to morph into some nutcase philosopher.
but hey, i used to want to be a philosopher. oh come on now, don't look at me all silly!

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oh i had one hell of a weird dream yesterday.
i dreamt i pick up smoking.
and, it felt oh so real.

anyways, Selamat Hari Raya Haji.

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some random facts regarding one, Nur Su'aidah Burn.

- i went to the toilet 7 times in less than one hour.
- i am preety much dishevelled since i've been infront of the fire ever since afternoon.
- the grandmother prefers the ketupats to be cooked the traditional way, meaning using charcoal.
- my white shirt is stained black with charcoal, since i had the honour of making sure the fire burnt just right.
- i ate paru (lungs, yes i know it sound disgusting) for the first time since i was born.
- my grandmother wishes to teach me the art of cooking to prepare me for the marriage life.
- i cleverly told her to just compile her recipes into a book so it'll be easier for me in the future.

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i honestly believe, i am the world's greatest idiot in this post.

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