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I Kill You

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A series of I Kill You – cigarette photo I capture yesterday. Inspiration is from here, but message is totally opposite. I don’t like smokers and always in my mind that cigarette will kill you if you smoke. My dad influence me a lot because he never smoke and he hate smokers too. So, these photos is to send a message to all the smokers that smoking definitely will kill you. Cigarette is cancer stick!

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This is the lit up cigarette.

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This is the first time ever I asked a cigarette from someone. The first time ever to keep a cigarette in my bag. The first time ever I lit up the cigarette. The first time ever to hold a cigarette as though I’m a smoker (and I fail miserably, I don’t know how to really hold that stick). The first time ever to put a cigarette in my mouth and its so weird because I don’t know how to do that. I just feel like biting the cigarette like how I bite straw. This cigarette is holy smelly. Smokers, quit this stick forever! And I hope you guys like these pictures. :)

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Back To College

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College starts on 2nd of January but I only start attending class yesterday. Due to the time table problem, I didn’t attend class today, and maybe until next Monday or so. I’ve been trying to avoid going to college, not because I hate studying or stuff like that. Going to college and being at college is a pain to me.
I have to walk to college, or to the new UCSI and take shuttle bus to the old UCSI. And this is not the real pain I’m talking about.

As I walk, as I listen to songs in my Ipod Shuffle, it reminds me of someone.
When I step into college, it reminds me of someone.
When I’m waiting for transport and I saw that black car, it reminds me of someone.
When I pass by the small cafeteria at Block C, it reminds me of someone.
When its lunch time and I’m alone, it reminds me of someone.
When I sit at Cafeteria at Block A, it reminds me of someone.
When I was eating my Thai Fried Rice, it reminds me of someone.
When I pass by the class I use to go for Advertising, it reminds me of someone.
When I finish class and step out of UCSI, it reminds me of someone.

That someone use to fetch me to class early in the morning.
That someone use to bring me home with black car.
That someone use to sit at that small cafeteria at Block C and wait for me.
That someone share the Thai Fried Rice with me and we both enjoy the meal.
That someone make me waited for him at Block A’s Cafeteria.
That someone went to Advertising class with me.

To that someone, I miss you dearly.

Merry Christmas!

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Dear Mr. Santa,
I think this is the first time I ever wish to have something from you. Although I’ve not been a very good girl this year but I guess I still can wish for something, right? I only wish for the one I love to be by my side for this Christmas. If worse come to worse, in dreams will do. Thank you.
From the very naughty Peggy. :)

Free Me or Love Me

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A. The owner feeds Birdie with love and it will stay forever.
B. The owner feeds Birdie with love only when he wants to and it will fly out of that cage when it is hunger for love.
C. The owner never feeds Birdie with love and it is leaving to find another owner.
D. The owner never feeds Birdie with love but it stays in that cage and wait for the owner to feed it although it might die from hunger.

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