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

Monday, April 12, 2010

My Monday was not so blue afterall.
I had fun strangling and pinching John Thomas and Nara.
Playing murderer with my classmates and found out that it was tough winking at people in order to kill them. I feel so darn stupid. Ooooo not forgetting to say sorry again to Nelly for getting her in trouble just because i wanted to ----.

After school met my cousin at bb and chit chat with her for awhile before i head over to Ijat's for training. OH MY OH MY OH MY GOD MOTHA FCUK.
Are we lost or is the steps like very )(&*^%$^&*(*%$*( confusing ahrrrrrrrrrrr?
You tell me ahr nelly. Jialat you know. I nervous liaoooooooo.
I feel so awkward but we will get through this.

And later in the evening, nasri and hairul must play catching with me and nelly and i accidentally bumped my leg at this sharp thing and i cannot walk properly. so painful! Nasri is a joker like seriously. He and hairul can never stop with their gags which makes me and nelly rofl.

Today is a very cheerful day cos i had free periods straight. No classes at all.
Wooh! Texting b before going to sleep.
So sweet dreams.

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