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

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Today is Maths P2. Jeez. I'm sleep deprived and I feel like a zombie trying to stay awake every night to do maths. Its horrifying. But this year is definitely different from last year. I have like full mental support from all of my friends and we help each other, unlike last year when almost everyone suddenly magically changed before o's and I was left to rely on my own for revision. I must say this year is very special to me.

I love the chaos that my schoolmates make before stepping into the hall. Everything is indeed lively. Despite the tension and stress, I managed to break free from all that, much thanks to all my classmates whom have made the environment around me more joyful. The silly faces and stupid jokes, all so hillarious. I really hope we all make it this time.

All the best, everyone.

Oh and I think baba is trying to make me feel better by randomly buying me a nokia e72 without having me to even ask. My life is kind of getting better every minute.

^^^^

Nasri has also been the best of companion. No doubt, he stands out from all the guys I've dated.

Gtg, mama's begging me to eat with her.

muah muah xoxo