See you next year (;
Amalina.
E'zzati.
E'zzati. Amalina.
Amalina.
Amalina.
Amalina.
Amalina.
Iman.
Iman.
Daddy.
Mommy.
Mommy. With Wak Yah, Maman Joe and Grandparents. (My Grandpa looks pretty handsome.)
Daddy. Mommy.
Family. (i was pouting haha)
Kay.
& i broke HottiE'zzati's perfume bottle.
My feet was Poisoned. Haha. K naymind.
Sorry yeah? ;x
Nights.
I draw open the curtains and enter a small room. It is dark except for the table, lit by a small desk lamp; Joker is seated, holding a pack of tarot cards. Joker cuts and shuffles the cards and spreads them out facedown before me. “Pick one,” he tells me. “It’s your future.”
Hey (:
OKAYOKAY I KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS ARE THINKING.
Sucha innocent snail and i killed it. But Atiqa said it was still moving? So all the best snail!
Yeah, we laughed until we had to go on our knees and the side of my stomach cramped up like fucking pain. LOL.
Yaaaaaah, waited for her bus and off home. (:
Before i slept i kinda got my fucking anger out. I tried to take out as much anger/disappointment/etc as i could but it just wouldnt come out.
So yeaaaaaah i threw my fucking cell and left it there the whole night.
It has been so fucking long since i felt this way?
& I detest it. I hate being bad. Oh well.
Heres something sexy. Fuckkkkkkkkk look at JT! He beatboxed toooooooooo!
Ok breathe Leen breaatheeeeeeeeee. Fucking favorite.
i dont feel a single fucking shit .
LETS HEAR IT FOR NEW YORK, NEW YORK, NEWWWW YOORRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKK ! :D
Holy cowwww the peanut+sugar balls are stuck in my throat goddamnit i shouldve known!!! Cant resist itttttttt, its just so sweeeeeeet and mmmmmmmmmmm!
Hey im baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack !. :D
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Heyyyyyyyy sup?!
Ok, so lets start.
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Hey.
Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
Ive had you so many times but somehow
I want more
I dont mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesnt matter anymore
Its not always rainbows and butterflies
Its compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my doors always open
You can come anytime you want
I dont mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls
My song. (;
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4Bgl5FPhvE
cut this damn post. grandmum granddad WakYah WakLan are back today! Luvluvluv! they brought us stuff. (Y) hehe.
KL 27-29.