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, December 1, 2009

Cos this boy is on fire.

So the class bbq pit at east coast today was okay.
Me and Nasrul had to actually walk from pit 50 all the way to pit 27 because we took the wrong way. We were both suffering with blisters and i was all ready to commit suicide over the railing into the sea because i couldn't stand walking anymore. It was horrible, i swear! But we managed to reach pit 27 within 35 minutes? I could join next year's walk-a-thon. Hahaha.
So I ate alot of otaks, satays, chickens, crabmeat and more. Nasrul played sappy malay songs with the guitar and i had to sing along like an idiot. I was screaming my lungs out and that is why i'm experiencing a terrible sore throat now. But it was fun, being all "jiwang" once in a while.
Left around 9pm and took 966 to bkt panjang with the rest and b met me at lot 1 as he wanted to send me home.

B's thumbdrive is with me as i wanted songs from him. i managed to browse through the several pictures he had in his folders. I came across several pictures that made me go...ga ga ga, is this boy mine?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

I cry because of many things in life but today, i cried because of how hot b's hairdo was a few months back. How weird?

Happy 4 to irahaziq!

uuuu: Narq curii bf ko leyh tarq? Hahax, simpan btol2 jntn mcm niy. susah mau kutip! releks, jk.
fly: Curi? Try ah curi, ni wa punya. Aku tak kutip jantan ah eh, saja je berbual? Joking pun ada limit alright.

hello: yr current bf is muchy betta than kecyk. He's hot! Lst lng!
fly: Haha, he is hot. thank you.

ziqa: fee, am glad u realise ur last time post v mrepek. u v faneh right last time? i like th way u are now. u've changed fr th better. u go girl!!! ;D
fly: Yes i was. I realised. Haha, thank you. Ni ziqa mana ni? I have changed for the better ;D

pida stinson: what u work as ?
fly: don't want to tell it out loud here (: