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Saturday, November 06, 2004

my god. my house feels like its christmas. haha. not like i know how christmas is like. sigh. u will understand why i made that statement when u all come my house for raye. its freaking ermm i have no word to describe it. i sooo wanna start doing the design for netball t. but. sigh. no motivation. the team is screwed and i should just break my leg n not play for the tournament. haha. HELP WANTED: SOMEONE TO BREAK MY LEG. ok maybe no leg ah. hand ah. left hand. HELP WANTED: SOMEONE TO BREAK MY LEFT HAND. thank u. pls tag for an interview.

yes. 1 am in the morning n i seriouslie figured out that i have no life. ok that is a lie if u take it literallie. wahlau. i seriouslie should do sumthing abt it.

my mom has abandoned me. she went in her room to watch indon story. sigh. i'm all alone. but after tomorow...i am going out. where to? i dunnoe. i'm going round singapore. explore my own country b4 i am tortured with school again. see how ah~ weeee~ i wana take pic of cats and other nice stuffles~weeee~

the world owes me so FUCK U~

1:59:00 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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