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Wednesday, August 27, 2008


two years ago, school was all about 0 levels, friendships were easy, dating was for fun and games. life was carefree and rebelious. im always pampered. free time was easy to find. dance was a passion. ditching npcc for cheerleading practice was a must because cheerleading is fun and npcc sucks.

a year ago, i had long pretty curls, 5kg ligther/slimmer and secondary school became history.


now, everything changes. im not the girl i used to be. i know who my real friends are. i have my bestfriends. im in love with my sexy boyfriend(: not for fun and games. school's a responsibility with alot of self-discipline, takes up most of my time and then i'll be so busy that meet ups with gfs are hardly possible. i earn my own money. my parents are stricter because im a girl, which turns me into a liar half the time. shopping turns me on all the time. but life suck because it gets tougher.

oh wells. there goes life. im still pampered though because my parents still see me as that little girl and im my boyfriend's princess. heh.

i am actully blankly typing all these things. all i wanted to do was post the pictures when i found it in photobucket. pffts. i miss secondary school life though. and i miss my hairrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

so i gotta wait 1001 years for my curls to grow again )))))))))))))))))))):

omg! its 4.10am already!!! k bye nak tdo. i'hv got to wake up earlyyyyy later.
*kening naik-naik*






p/s: i miss you too, shiqah.
and the girls as well ):


11:59 AM
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mel
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in the end, its all about being who you are, what you want & what you like.
And then work from there



HEY LOVE

♥♥
"YOU ARE MY PRINCESS"
&
YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MY BATMAN
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