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Long time no see. but then again, I'm pretty sure no one reads this blog. Amirite?

It is already 2015, and there are a lot of changes happening around me. First of all, I am living with my family, full time! I have also started working out, you know, exercising. Surprising huh? I remember that during my school years, I would always try to escape doing physical activities. I guess age does change you. What else, oh, I went to an entrepreneur program with UiTM. It was mega fun, I met new people and also I learned a lot of new stuff. I also realised that if you stay with your parents, and travel by using the public transports, you can actually live with RM2400 for 5 months.

Oh, I am updating my blog because I am taking some time out while building a website for my workplace. Oh ya, forgot to tell you, I am working now. It is pretty lonely but I can manage. I haven't met the Jelawat Girls since forever but we'll try and find the time soon. Hopefully. It is petty hard to make promises these days because most of the time, you're too busy to do it. Okay, not busy, it is just that time is pretty limited and everybody has their own commitment now. Eja is a make up artist, Zue is now a Masters student and Thick, well Thick is everywhere. She is doing a lot of thing at once so I am pretty sure she is rich now. Haha.

I think I should stop writing now. I have been drafting about what I am going to write about after this so till then, bye bye ! Oh and in case you're wondering what am I working as, here's a hint haha.



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