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Friday, May 21, 2004


mal, with just two fingers, you explain it all.

ok ah fuck it ah. today eh, like shit eh. and it looks like i'm never gonna fall in love again. fall in loveeeeee no never gonna fal... mal, tis is for u. dunno ah..wakhwkah hil shit.. my skirt zip burst!! 3 times? wkahwkah sucks man. lauzeest zip ever! so yeah, i went to lepak with nad n her frens. acherlie eh, i dun wana go. dunnoe why eh. but she pakse me go eh.. so yeah..but it turn out ok ah..they nice eh.. hill shit. wkahka very very very hillarious!! so ya shamani getting over with her s.c. crap..but i'm not..hahaha joking eh..oh pretty pretty u...

with the sound of the ocean crashing in..
seven thirty..fridae evening..
everything comes tumbling down..

i miss my beach. i miss my sunrise with my jo. i miss my kofiee bin by myself. laughters by frens..true frens. i miss my komalas. the beach hold many memories for me. from me being a kid. blading from one side to another. to me, a teenager, crying my eyes out in a bench with kopi in my hand. to the victorious road run. and my wonderful post prom night with my dear. every time with my dear. and a lot more. and den now, i come to realise that..actually eh..no realisation ah..just talking crap..but i realy miss the beach.

12:35:00 am

Anahraf El Diab
I wish i could say that i'm unique and different but that would be a lie. from my mom, i stole her features, her attitude and 1/5 of her strength. i kinda ripped of my dad's hairstyle and that obviously isnt a choice. i think i would be a fashion disaster or a real girly girl if it werent for my brother and thank god for that. at the same time, i would have been naive and maybe a boy if it werent for my sister. hur hur. the rest of me, i picked it up somewhere along the way thru my 19 years old journey and that is what u gotta find out.


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