Time is of the essence.

You're damn right if you say, 'I told you so' to me now.

So little time, so many fucking topics to read.
Must keep this up. Must change.

Must PASS!!

InsyaAllah.

Oh yeah, MUST PRAY!

And another thing. I managed to borrow a Nokia phone from a friend. It's the exact same slide up 6288 version, so i just changed the memory card and VOILA!!! Old pictures come streaming pass me eyes like an old fond memory. Which makes me realize my beauty and how it is lost due to me neglecting the happiness that life can bring me. So first thing that i need to do is..


LOSE WEIGHT!!! *kids don't listen to Aunty Eli because size does not matter and you should be comfortable in your own skin.


**I AM NOT hence the need to lose weight to be comfortable in THAT skin. fuh....

I'm sorry i haven't been blogging. I read blogs almost everyday to keep in check with friends and a particular mentor that I so admire. Sigh... If only he wasn't that old.... Teehee.

I doubt i have a lot of avid readers for this blog but hey, what the heck. To my readers, I love you. I may not know most of you but i appreciate the loyalty or the stalking abilities.

No you will not find anything on scandals and what not. Because i dont have them. I'm happy with where i am and how things are turning out. My downfalls and bad days... Leave them be. I'm tough enough to shoulder it, and throw the freaking burden off a cliff so I can move on peacefully.

I miss family time and I wish have more friend times. I miss Jimmy. My cousin has a good friend name Jim Jam or something and i guess Jimmy/Jim/Jam are good friends in this world. You just have to get past their annoyingness. HAHA!

Im doing some jumping about in topics. Iranian-Jet syndrome. Google it up. It's quite interesting.

Oh and yeahhh... What exactly is the history of Air Zam Zam?


Okay... Goodnight.

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