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Title: Life Story
Type: Highly Confidential
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![]() | --- Hidayah M nine-teen aquarius 010290 Millennia Institute
LOVES
FAMILY! izyan. nurul. hafiz y. h pusheng. zack. syikin. hockey. dance. music. cadbury. ferrero rocher. swensens. kitkat. cupwalker. walls - paddlepop (rainbow). nestle - chocolate trophy. white. no. 8. daisies.
WISHLIST
ッ samsung pixon hp. ッ ッ nintendo DSi / PSP. ッ ッ ッ new pair of sneakers. ッ ッ mr. men and little miss jacket. ッ ッ new tank top. ッ new swim wear ッ new pair of khakhis pants. ッ ッ new dress. ッ ッ new purse. ッ laptop cover.
thats about all. for now. (: |
Further Description of myself: Quote your heart what you wanna think about, Listen to your own heart talking, don't be silly, listen to adults- they give you the best advices, like how you should finish your A levels before going overseas for further studies
Monday, December 22, 2008/ 6:34:00 PM
Dear diary..
Don't wanna close the door, Don't wanna give up on it Don't wanna fight no more, We'll find a way around it, Where's the love we had? We can make it last Tell me what I gotta be, Tell me what you wanna do 'Cause I can't live my life The way you want me to You know I can't go on Living like we do Do I have to cry for you? So tell me what it's for, If there's no winner in it? Nobody's keeping score, Let's start from the beginning Can we make it last Where’s the love we had Tell me what I gotta be, Tell me what you wanna do 'Cause I can't live my life The way you want me to You know I can't go on Living like we do Do I have to cry for you? Do I gotta stand in the cold dark night Till the morning light Do I have to say I won't let you get away What do I gotta be, Tell me what you wanna do' Cause I can't live my life The way you want me to You know I can't go on Living like we do Do I have to cry for you? its useless.. its over. i dont wanna be that stubborn girl no more. maybe its just my wishful thinking, that everything's gonna be fine.. everything's all over the place now. maybe i should have stopped believing long ago.. it hurts so bad. as though someone is extracting half of your life away from your body.. i need to catch my breath. i cant breathe.. p/s: i want my mr eyecandy.. ): ![]() that stranger whom i still cant stop loving.. ♥ ms exquisite Labels: it hurts real bad; stranger. |