And it all begins...

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Hi I'm Farah Afiqah. It does not really matter how you choose to pronounce it. I'm 19.
Speak, think and live easy. Indecisive and gullible but I don't need anyone to make choices for me. What really matters is what I do with what I have. At times, I love to hear things that makes no sense at all. Its stress-free. Treat me right and I'll learn how to clique with you.
This is my blog, my say. Everything I express here, is purely from the bottom of my heart. Have fun reading! xoxo

Thursday, June 25, 2009

IM BACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!

i am safely back home from m'sia but someone is definitely plucking my nerves.
kecykanina wei lah siul. pukimak dia tol.

its true that I CANNOT ACCEPT THE FACT THAT HE CAN TON.
okay, first thing when i entered s'pore, i text him (HAPPILY) wishing that he would spend the night talking to me so that i can have a GOOD NIGHT REST. aw.

HE DID NOT CALL ME, HE WENT OUT. DON'T BOTHER TO EVEN CARE ABOUT ME.
ouch. yes, that bad. pain in the ASS SIAAAAAAAAAL.

u ask me to be patient? how many times has he done this? ugh.
whatever it is, the truth is, i'm sick and tired of this.
u know what? im just not gonna bother.

let me take this as a boy who is trying to attract my attention.
i wanna run away from him.

i will update about my m'sia trip once i have the mood.
hey kecyk, if u had a chance to meet me now, i would have tapak ur face, AGAIN.
and to add in more pain, fuck u man. fuck u.
get off my back and act more maturely yeah.

k aku da puas da. hua hua.