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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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Tuesday, October 13, 2009
when I watch movies and people say
"life has to move on"

I often take that for granted.
now I see the real meaning of it.

okay go to the mirror and make funny faces,
HAHAHA! :D

ehh. I'm so anti-rislow.
emcee: which is more important, money or power? and why?
rislow: hmm, this question is very intcheresting. both are as important but if I were to choose one, I will choose money. because with money, you can buy power. thank you(:
kalau gitu aku pun bleh jadi Miss Singapore World.
HAHAHAHA ok ss.

bye!
oh, it's the season of the year when everyone's dead.

What is love and where is it found? We search for love and try to get love, and yet it seems like we never get enough. Even when we have found love, it can slip away as time passes. What if there is a source of love that never fades and is always available? What if love is as near and easy as breathing? What if we have been “looking for love in all the wrong places” instead of actually lacking love?
- Nirmala

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