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, January 14, 2010

I'm still fly.

(muka aku baru bangun tidurrrr!)

Its exactly 3 more days to our 3rd. Woooooooh.
So i went out with b today. I have cravings for cheesecake now and then.
I'm working tomorrow. Ergh. I have to quit soon because i need to attend school.
I did pretty badly for my o's. My parents actually planned to send me over to Austrailia for a period of 5 years to continue studying. But no no no.... i can't bear to leave my boyfriend.
So i'm retaking. I am putting in my utmost effort this time round. Baba's gonna enrol me in Mercu. I better pass my maths. It is actually quite demoralising for me but Nasri and a whole load of friends believed in me. I will try to improve and i am not going to feel down anymore.
I am not gonna cry on my boyfriend's shoulder anymore. I will try my best this time.
Thanks for believing in me, mama and baba.

So, life has to go on right? I am still stuck in assumption. I won't leave that school until i get results that i am satisfied with. Hahaha, so see you around in assumption (:
B wants me to private my blog. I think i should. sooner or later. we'll see.

Yo spammers at my tagboard.
First thing of all, very very inconsiderate. Macam tak minat gitu aku baca comments kau.
Next, kau tahu cerita tak? Tahu tak what really happen? Ah fcuk it baby, aku dapat ---- 2 kali. Dah puas. K cantikkkkkkk! Suaaaaa~