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SUZANA WHO?
Hi there little boys and girls, today we are gonna learn how to poison squirrels. But first, I’d like you to meet my friend Suzana ; Stranger |
Sunday, November 2, 2014 @ 10:11 PMLatest materialistic obsession
Adidas zx flux with the variety of colors and designs!!! I used to fancy converse sneaks followed by nike's. Some of them lasted for years while some started tearing after the 3rd month. Beautiful shoe for real tiny feet. They are my ankle-spraining protector, my air (geddit airmax), something that defines my "style". Which changes quite often. But nonetheless, if it ain't comfy, it ain't gonna be used. Unless it's Hard raya or a wedding, where sneakers and boots just don't fit. Maybe it does but my mom would tell me to change out of it. During the last lap of o levels, I was saving up for Macbeth but I spent it on other things i found necessary during the long break.
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Saturday, February 23, 2013 @ 2:01 AMTo smell good or look good?
Finally got a chance to show off my dress, “Ao dai” which I bought at Saigon not long ago. That’s me trying to pull off the Vietnam traditional wear. Obviously can’t. ![]() As you can see from the model photo I found on google, there’s a tiny hole revealing your skin at your side stomach (aka most people’s weakest link). Well, I got tickled almost the entire day hence I got too beat running around in my not-so-high heels. If I didn’t added height, I might as well sweep and mob the areas I passed. Kakak Shahirah’s wedding. And me with my dust collecting camera, I finally remembered to take it out with me to an event. You see, before munching on briyani, ayam mask merak, kebab, this soup idk the name, cheese blueberry cake, kuih, ice ream, I ate Macdonalds for brunch. Zhi yao, and Syahindah were the only ones with me at chem class on a Saturday morning. As you can observe, the rest of my energy was spent at this wedding with gorgeous people. The rest of the photos are published on Facebook. ps; feel regret deep down that I did not accomplish anything related to studies the rest of the day. Labels: be patient., Heels hurt :'), Makan, study, The magic of first love is our ignorance that can never end. back to top? |
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Friday, October 15, 2010 @ 10:29 PMMy tak-menjadi laser quest!
![]() I assigned Hannah and Adriana each a homework. There will be performance on Monday and Tuesday, at where my usual place is. It is for you to find out where. Goodluck. Hmph, Laser quest was cancelled as I had pds. Actually after that can go, but it was too tiring. Suzana's a superhero for a day as I saved Munira's life, sort of. My job was to care enough and inform Ma'am. See, ncdcc people are superhero's but there were extra's ofcorse. It was so kecoh and loud, its the same thing. Darren dont want play arcade with me! Rawr. I have forgotten my main aim to post this. Whatever was meant to be, friday was a jolly good day. Labels: The magic of first love is our ignorance that can never end. back to top? |
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Saturday, October 2, 2010 @ 3:37 PM♥♥♥
cmy music's at sidebars not working. This song has nothing to do with me, currently. Sparks fly It's like electricity I might die When I forget how to breathe. Labels: The magic of first love is our ignorance that can never end. back to top? |
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Wednesday, September 22, 2010 @ 6:12 PM*Hands way way up
I got inspired to write a poem by that "guy everyone melts when he passed our class". Mind my not-perfect-english. I was meant to go home with two peopleIt was obvious who I chose I blurted a small giggle And here my poem goes. My heart to you is given, Please do give yours to me. We'll lock them up together, and throw away the key. Im too shy to say your name here, As I dont want you to know For sure youre a stalker Just how far can you go? I found out you just went home And the other wouldn't reply my text I despise going home alone That's exactly what I detest! Love is friendship set on fire. Whoa, I miss those times It recognises no barrier, Now all I get are "fines" All I want is a way back to your heart But you simply tear me apart You ask me those questions, (very very hard!) and that's a beautiful start. (Ini merepek part) Rest is needed as Im too beat. Romance is uncertainty. were you really waiting for her, Chit? Love perhaps is the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity! -Suzana Underlined words has meaning. No reason to be full of yourselves. I want Mr Anwar to take the whole class on a roller coaster ride after those amazing calculations and videos. P.E. was all about teamwork, mt was -.- but rasyad best ah, hahah. English kecoh (noisy), PW photoshop photoshop! Im starting to enjoy Wednesday. Labels: The magic of first love is our ignorance that can never end. back to top? |