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Saturday, August 07, 2004

when any time u feel
like i was some of a use to u.
u never hesitate to call.
but wen i need someone to talk..
someone to talk to..
u never listen to me at all.

i woke up today with the realisation that i'm going to school for PW just totally ruined my mood. still feeling angry since yesterdae, i had to torture myself to go to school, only to spend 1 hour on PW. Went to eat CRUNCHY rojak with shamani. Drank disgusting ice lemon tea. So yeah after that i went to watch my sister perform with daffi's "everafter". She was great OOOoooOO aaaHH-ing hehe..and singing the chorus. proud of u.

i chatted to liza yesterdae. in the wee hours of the morning. miss u lah u joyah. dun be sombong to other people okayz! hehe.

other den that i really have nothing to say. some feelings cannot be put into words of expression yars.

look around but u're never coming back.
look around but u're never coming back.

7:38:00 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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