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Lina Nurfiqah.
I'd rather be me than be like you.

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Lina Nurfiqah
I am totally taken by OngNenChung
I love my bestfriends truckloads; they are my everything!
Just so yknow, I am in love with red roses and teddy-bears.
&& I am normal ; I can be mean sometimes.

Be nice with me and I'll treat you the same (:

invite me;
lollypops-si.feeqah@hotmail.com

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Wish I can have it!
Vaio Pink Laptop
Sidekicks Juicy Couture♥
Dslr Camera!
Full set of make-up!
Mini vacation with him♥
Full set of brushes.
;D Runway Fashion Show
Long hair, indeeeed!
5 Inch Heels and Angle boots
...... too much!

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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Today is different. Totally different.

I don’t know where to start but what I can feel now is I feel different. It’s not like days before, seriously. I talked. I laughed. I smiled. I giggled. Yes, I did all of that stuffs like everyday, but I still feel different. Frankly speaking, I cried just now without reason. I feel suck!

That is why I am blogging right now. I just want to calm down and take a deep breath! I want to be like before. I don’t need this ‘different’ feeling. Apart from that, he makes me feel like this either. I keep on thinking since yesterday but I still can’t find a way to solve our matters. I am afraid I will sick of it. I hope he will understand and stand with me to face everything.

I am writing nonsense, yeah? I know. I just hate this feeling. I don’t know how to face it. I need help, I seriously need help. I want to run from all of this but I know, it won’t help me either. Face it? Damn, I don’t know what I am facing with. Okay, I need to calm down. Geez, it’s getting complicated.

I need to meet my best-friends-that-I-ever-had. I need to talk with them. Gaaaah, I hate this! Shall I go now? I think so. I want to think whatever that crosses in my mind-which-I-don’t-know-what-it-is. Fine!

All of either the sweetie or shitty things that have ever happened to me will stay in my mind, permanently. It is nothing actually, just memories that you will regret to know. Have to go. Loves!

♥written by yours truly
8:24 PM