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

Sunday, May 30, 2010

when i rub baby johnson milk lotion on you.

you say i am treating you like a baby when you are going to be 19.

you blushed because i am doing it infront of your fellow friends.

and you say, even your mother does not do that?

baby, it is to prevent you to get even more tan whenever you are doing your prac at bbdc.

don't be such a pain.

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i overheard my mum's conversation with my mak ngah over at the wedding earlier on.

" kenapa farah tak pergi malaysia? rugi tau! "

my mum answered, " oh dia kan buisness woman. dia baru bina factory baru. banyak client nak attend to. dia busy woman lah katakan. "

so she was trying to be sarcastic.

Let's go gaga.

Happy Birthday to Nelly Gaga, I hope you like the present and card.
I had a great day today.

I cannot blog properly cos today, after ages..... i drank. like real hardcore because i have never vomitted that much, i will never drink more than 3 or 4 cups. Even it was mixed with red bull, the quantity of the liq is alot. I was very very noneng. Despite knowing i am allergic, i drank to make Sugarbabe's day. So we were all very crazy, the world was spining and i had sickening mood swings.

I cannot sleep. Because my body is itching real bad. My head feels so heavy. I am worried for my exam this coming monday.

On the other hand, i am happy because i get to meet my girls today. Finally met seha. Finally went town with zatie. Finally met shasha d. Finally met ninabeyh.

Did i tell you how helpless i was when mama-o went msia? She left me with money but no food. Zomg, i could not even boil water properly. Maybe its because i am too pampered and i was never keen in doing housework. I am glad she is already home.

I love Nasri nasri nasri nasri nasri nasri. Did i mention that i love him?

Fuck i cannot get to sleep laaaaaaaaaa.