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Oh hello. I am Narah and I am 18. Dark chocolates,marshmallows and novels are my favorite things.

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Sunday, December 27, 2009

ok. trip to kl was ok..
the highlight was Genting.
FRIGINNNNN COLD.
thr was fog everywhere...tips of hair and eyelashes froze.but, oh the rides, super duper fun.




update more soon enough
toodles.
since i cant type the letter thatcms after W bcos of my silly keyboard, jz deal with
_O_O
loves.


phew.lets relive this dead site bby!



KL trip.




















I.D.K Seriously.














15 Dec 2009. -Mommeh's bdae celebration.



Monday, December 14, 2009

Someone once told me
That you have to choose
What you win or lose
You can’t have everything
Don’t you take chances
You might feel the pain
Don’t you love in vain
Cause love wont set you free
I could stand by the side
And watch this life pass me by
So unhappy but safe as could be

So what if it hurts me
So what if I break down
So what if this world just throws me off the edge
My feet run out of ground
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Don’t care about other pain in front of me
Cause I’m just tryna be happy, yeah
Well all these tears
They feel like they’re the same
Just different faces, different names
So any turns that i cant see
Ill count a stranger on this road
But don’t say victim
Don’t say anything

I just wanna be Happy.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMEH.(AGE WOULDNT BE REVEALED)
I LOVE YOOU & I HOPE YOU LOVE THE POUCHES I MADE YOU.
MWAH2!


I can't forget you.
I know you want me to want you, I want to.



Its hard being the strong-er one cos noone really knows wen you're hurt.

Friday, December 11, 2009

You may think that I forgot you. You may think that I don't care, and you may think that I'm not thinking of you. Well, you're wrong. You're still in my dreams.

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Wednesday, December 2, 2009

I feel I cannot successfully express myself without the use of profanity and vulgar and colorful language.
Of course,if the need arises, I could leave you dumbfounded at my proper English.


tired.
toodles.
XOXO.