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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.