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, July 13, 2010

This looks more to a tease than a kiss. No matter how you look like, I'll still love you the same.

One of the best gossip girls. Once we start, we never stop.

Nice red hot background. Hairul did a good job painting it.

With friends like this, nothing is lacking from my social life.

- Lily was my partner for lab practical today. I was so up to the challenge and with her spitting vulgarities at me, I just could not concentrate. She thinks I'm autistic but I think she is suffering from this brain disorder of clamping and unclamping the retort stand and also hitting the u-tube with a ruler. All over and over again. Goodness. I had so much fun with her that my elbow hit the beaker filled with paraffin oil and it made my worksheet so oily. She could have spared a thought for me! Syai as usual, wants to be different from us. So she made an orange solution while all of us had dark blue or white precipitate. Practical is so fun. ^.^ Love you girls.