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Wednesday, June 23, 2004

meet my darling sayang at 10. orhs i miss him shoooo much. his mother got me a sling bag. so pandai. same color like i wanted to buy but diff design. but its nice lah! thank u mummy in law. (cam real jer) so, went to bedok. i wanted to buy tops but entah eh. malas. waste money. so went to the airport to greet my dahling girlfren back. on the bus ride there me and zam singing to this mp3 player..ahhh hehe.

i can love u like that
i can give u my world
move heaven and earth
if u were my girl


i feel like a i just feel in love. i couldnt explain my feelings wen he called me wen he got back from malaysia. i felt like a kid with new toys. i am in love.

anyway so side tracking eh...airport ah!! fana was studying dere. ahakz. so cute lah sal so happening with her dyed hair. ate at bk was sooo fucking hillarious. *the circle circle hand sign* onli we understand. hillarious hell!! went home with wani wen to my house to use my comp and do her blog nice nice.

i had so many things to write. so many. but i just lost of train of thoughts when logging in. oh wells. until next time ah eh.

9:25:00 pm

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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