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Nasyiba Sahari :D
17/09
I'm a 15-years old goodie, I don't litter :B but I don't pick up litter. I eat whenever I feel like it. I have a disfigured left pinky *gasps* and I suffer hair and eyelash loss. I go gaga over almost everything. Studying in Commonwealth Secondary School,I have the WEALTH values:D. I'm in CSS Malay Dance. A dancer, I am, and forever will be! I'm a zombie in the morning but I'm stupendous at night. If I were the president, I would turn everyone into human owls so we can enjoy night time((: I sing almost every time to express the happenings in life, but I can be random too. I can get emotional and dramatic at times, but my mind holds loads of crap when I'm high. I do bitch-talking when I feel the need to be honest. I'll be nice enough to ignore if you ain't nice, but nicer if you're nice and nicest if you're nicer. I'm NOT unfriendly. shy? oh, very! oh, add me on facebook & msn : nash_oops@hotmail.com :D
19% emotionalism
18% dummiesity
17% crapology
14% chimonology
12% cleverbumness
11% stubbornism
9% vaingloriousity
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aisyah(junior)
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ayuni
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Sunday, June 28, 2009

If you were me, you might have jumped down from your 12th storey flat when everyone left you alone to cry.
If you were me, you might have gotten up in the middle of the night and stabbed yourself with a knife in the kitchen when they felt you were a jinx.
If you were me, you might have taken more than 8 antibiotic pills not having to wonder why you were still alive when your mum said she'd just wasted money on your medicines.
If you were me, you might have closed your eyes tight rather than just looking down while crossing the streets when your sister said she regrets wishing for a younger sister.
If you were me, you might have forgotten about your beloved father and lover and not even wondered if they would be upset when you're gone.

You'd have ran away for long.
But I'm staying.


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