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Meet Clumsy.
Diya, 1704.
seventeen and clumsy.
No guys, you can't stop my music.
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♥Akak Nad♥Aishah♥Atika♥Shalini





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Chapter 100.
Friday, October 29, 2010, 10:01 AM

This would be my 100th post. Hiakkkkkkkk. :P

Day 4 ; Seven fears /phobias.
1. Darkness.
2. Heights.
3. Horror movies.
4. Violence.
5. Blood. @.@
6. Tall people. Th ones that are really damn tall.
7. Sharp things. :P

Boo, my left eye is very red and it means I'm having sore eye. :( I slept at 7.45pm yesterday and I woke up at 9.50pm. That was when I had my sore eye. Boohoo. I used lappie until 4am watching Kick Ass again while staying up and doing crappy stuffs with twinnie. I slept around 4.10am like that. Woke up at 9am and I only had 5 hours of sleep. I must have at least 8 hours of sleep and stop waking up so early. But what to do, dah terbangon. :X I'm very hungry and I'm very bored. And I'm talking craps. O_O

I'm gonna watch tons of movie today ; movie marathon. And th saddening thing is, I'm watching alone. :( But jeez, what to do. Th disadvantage of being th last child with grown up brothers who always minding their own business. Pffffffffffffffffft.

Okay I'll haunt for food now. :B

xoxo.