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

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

5months more to sacrifice, sigh.

BABA-O GAVE ME MY BILL SIMCRD BACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.
WOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO. ha ha, don't need to save for prepaid anymore.
ha ha. at art intensive just now, MDM SITI GAVE US OUR CANVAS BOARD TO WORK ON.
IT IS AS TALL AS ME, AS LONG AS MY ARMS. GOD DAMNIT, it's humongous.
i almost fainted. with NO LAYOUT IN MIND, no IDEA.
what the hell am i going to do. ya allah, pls pls plsssssssssssss help me :(

they're cool and hip. they're my one of a kind gossipers. haha. is there even such a word? sitting with them during breaktime and after school is so so so hillarious. woohoo. aloooot of stories to share. i'll nvr forget them. gdluck for ur examsssssssss yeah. we'll support one another for sure! ^^
MA'MUM PLS COME FOR ART. I NEED U SIAL.

as much as i want to spend time with these 2 sugarbabe and babygirl of mine,
i've gotta realise that i don't have much time to waste.i miss them so much. i miss hanging out and laughing my ass off with them.for all i know, they're one of the best gfs u could ever have, including irah^^i believe that after o's, they will be the first i will go out with not forgetting baby^^i love u two so much. Do take care aite, anything beep me.

and this person, made my dreams come true. i l y.
k done blogging. bye nak makan ahhhhxzxzx.

FREAK OUT.

i am freaking out about my art right now.
i don't even know what my final artwork is going to look like.
S H I T. i'm freaking now. RIGHT NOW in my school's mrl.

i met irah and bby in the mrng.
carrot cake is certainly delicious in the morning.
alright, gtg now, im heading back to art rm right after i print my resources.

tata's.