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nikihs.
wonderer&thinker.

Siti Noorashikin MNH
Temasek Polytechnic
Design student
Turned 18 on July forth and yes, for all the cool kids like me, that makes me part of the crab family.

Crappy crab who's quite random, not as simple as others if you think she is, loves strumming her Blackie and hanging quality time with her cool Nikky.

Bad organisation drives me absolutely nuts along with people who steal. Sushi and chocolate pocky create snow angles in my mind. I can be ambiguous thus I can give you lots of various meanings to everything cause life is full of uncertainty at every corner and uncertainty really is horrendous.
Don't you think?

So peace, love and live.

Creativity is the key and inspirations
will help me to go on by.

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♥a little note.

I don't really know who really reads my entries and stuff on this site of mine but if you do and you stubble upon this little note before leaving doodlingredness I just want to shout out to you and say love you for reading!

Friday, December 5, 2008

frI’ll try to ask and tell you earlier if that’s want you want but I don’t mind you writing it down at your blog because it’s your blog after-all. Still, I have to apologise and you have to accept it aites because I made you felt sad. You don’t have to apologise because you’re the one who felt hurt. So the person who got hurt doesn’t have to apologise because it just doesn’t make sense. Hahaha. Don’t ever call us Fantastic 4 as it’s not complete without you in it. You’re not a calefare, you’re one of us. Without you, we won’t be us. Psst: If you want to elaborate on your problems, we are here, I am here. Btw, I’m not sure where’s the ICT building that you're talking about. Hahaha. I just hope it will be fine soon.
To Hidayah, don’t tear up too many aites. It’s not good, later got big eye bags and red eyes.

I am also sorry that I can't make it for the badminton session plus lunch with you guys. Let's find another day where all are able to make it because we really need to meet-up soon. Have fun playing badminton though.

Tomorrow, I CAN make it for both badminton and excursion session (meet-up) with my witty friends. I feel as if I'm getting a brand new red slippers. ((:

While sitting at home in silence of no parents babbling, I was thinking and wondering about birthdays. Not about the event, but the way people celebrate it. I had observed that people will normally wait and gossip with one another for everyone to arrive. Then gather up to sing the birthday song. Then after the birthday song, the birthday girl/boy will cut the cake. This is where my mind starts to wonder, why every time after cake is being cut, people will clap. Do they clap because they are excited in eating the sweet cake or just happy that the birthday song had already finished or even they are just happy that they can finally eat the good party foods prepared by the organiser.

Why must people clap after the cake is being cut? Then why don't we clap whenever we burp after eating a full meal? Hmm, maybe it’s just a natural after effect that everybody gets. For now, I’m just taking the answer of, people clap after the cake is being cut because they are just happy for the special someone who has grown a year older. Yeah, that will do.


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