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Thursday, June 17, 2004

if u ever leave..
baby u will take away everything good in my life


looking back at my years together with zam. its like i realise that love doesnt have to do with a relationship. i mean ya love plays a part but trust and patience... yes patience. yes sometimes i complain to people abt his slowness or his inability to console but apart from all those i realise that he is the one who put up with my shit too. he was the one who waited for me for about 9 mths. with everyting in our way. he couldnt be anything more den be very patient with me. and that, that made me love him. more.

my frens. hate some but love them all. from old ones to new. nufail. farhana. sal. wani. mal. am. nad. atiqah. star. subhan. there may be times that we have our downs but the ups are better to remember. and the downs better left forgotten. though i always sae i can survive without u ppl haha. thanks for your friendship. sal, every thing reminds me of u. from the sun to muggs to e bear towel u bought for me to every lil detail of my life. u will always be very special. always.

11:22:00 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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