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...New Update...

Yea,

I updated my blog so it looks like this. I'm so happy because this is the first time I updated my blog with my own original idea. Haha! Before, I used to copy and paste codes but now, I guess, I will start to make things on my own. I will learn how to make things and usually, I learn it myself. Sometimes, it's kinda hard to understand if people keep showing you how so, I'll try to learn everything myself. Maybe someday I can make my own full layout. Who knows...

Suddenly, I feel like the fonts on my blog are bigger than always but, I don't really care about that. Ouwh, yeah.. umm, that "you're the song in the car i keep singing dunno why i do" are a part of the lyrics of a song that I like, currently. Actually, I wanted to edit that header again because I'm not yet fully satisfied with it. Hehe!

Dunno yet...but, I will I guess. Unfortunately, if I truly want to edit it now, I can't because I don't have the system here. So sadd... Right now, in this very second, I'm listening to the song that I took some bits of the lyrics. You should hear the song yourself, you know. You'll find that it's a nice song. I know, some of the people out there already know this song years before, I guess but, I thought that the song was on the air last year. Maybe!

Comment me about the header so, I can improve myself bit by bit, little by little.

-this girl says that she's sorry if her English is bad and I believe she'll be better and better. (News@Twelve with the reporter, Umirul)

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