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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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Monday, October 25, 2010
Alalala. tendang kan, -_-

How is it possible that my jerk of an elder brother who annoys and finds new ways to annoy the heck out of me can look so innocent and adorable curled up sleeping soundly?

And how is it possible that myself, the sweet and innocent youngest sister of his can have the urge to find a way to annoy him at that moment?

Ahh. The ironies of life.
Teehee.

NO. I DIDN'T DISTURB HIM WHEN HE WAS SLEEPING. NOT THAT HEARTLESS.
pfft.

Friday, October 22, 2010

Oh, don't misunderstand how I'm feeling.
I've tried, still I don't know why.
It's been too long pretending,
There's no use in trying
When the pieces don't fit anymore.







I'll cry my eyes out. Maybe then, I'll forget everything.

Friday, October 15, 2010

Hates that awkward feeling when you go to look at someone's profile because you like them alot,but you feel like a stalker.Then your heart flutters and you smile to yourself wondering, does he look at my stuff?

:)



Of course not-_-

Thursday, October 7, 2010
Urgggggh.

Different treatment for different people.

What the fuck are you teaching me?

Don't ask me what's wrong and am I angry or sad.

You fucking know. Why ask? To gossip tomorrow?

Fuck.

And everything would have been fucking peaches and roses if it was that lady right. Not this lady. Nooo. Just because you don't like her, we can't too.

Fuck. Adults.


Pissed

and I'm waiting for you to come and cheer me up with your lame jokes.
Hurry up would ya.

Friday, October 1, 2010
I wonder how far I can kick this midget.

Why am I always unavailable whenever things like these happen?!
I swear I would have screwed that lil girl so hard, she wouldn't want to hang out with us anymore.
Maybe she would learn to make new friends, or better still, sit under the protective wings of her mother.

Whatever fucking right do you think you had to insult any of my friends or criticize people as you wish?

Think you're perfect? Think again. You have insecurities as well. You're short. You're fat, OH YES YOU ARE HONEY. You don't have a boyfriend because guess what, EVEN GUYS CAN'T LIKE YOU FOR LONG ENOUGH.

You know, sooner or later, you'll realise that looks ain't everything. No, I'm not saying you have the looks, you're just what people would call, photogenic. I know I'm being bitchy but I also know its true.

Don't think that just because people SYMPHATISE with you and bring you out, you have the authority to boss people around or even fucking insult any of them. You're just another lonely and spoilt bitch they were pitying. Truth hurts but you were never part of the plan. You were just an excuse for being nice.
Lain kali, ikut mummy and daddy kau gi jalan2 eh. Dah takde kawan masih nak mp. sheesh.

After all these years, you still havent changed abit. Someone needs to teach you a lesson, and I really hope it'll be me.

I also hope, you'll read this and get so infuriated, you'll call your mummy down to scold me. :) Yay.