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W E L C O M E


I blog for NO purpose. IF you don't feel comfortable reading this then don't. STOP telling people how STUPID I sound everytime I post something up. Seeking for sympathy is just NOT me. I just want your respect. These feelings are just so true to forget. It's my blog. my life. my words. my choice!
;DD

z i m a H . s
<3
Bruneian. October 1988. An Undergraduate. BSc(Hons)Health and Social Care. Loves Sociology Hates Psychology. BIG is beautiful ;)

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tell me..
Sunday, 2 November 2008
11:07
where I went wrong.. do I really deserve this pain? you didn't even give me the chance to explain things. You wanted things your way just so you'r happy. You thot you were the only one suffering but you're wrong. They poisoned you with so many reasons to prove how much I don't deserve you but have they ever feel what I have been thru all this while? Behind these smiles, so many things go unsaid. Alot.

sigh. imymahp. so much. It gets harder each day without you around..


Reading week's over and the week wasn't productive at all. I'll update again once I'm free to. This time with pictures. InsyaAllah. DEADLINES are killing me! and this pain too.

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