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the not-so-anonymous moi

Shafienas Salleh - 18 on going 19.
I believe that a girl can dream any dream she wants.

Laugh. Dance. Love.
That one day will come.

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adieu to you too

aminah
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Monday, August 03, 2009
believe in you
8:08:00 PM

Yesterday was the 40th day since my late grandmother passed away (Al-fateha to her once again.) May Allah s.w.t. bless her soul, amin. 

This may be too late for me to say, or even be left unknown to the person I wish to say it to, but still I want to put this down:

My dear friend, please have faith in yourself, as I've always had in you. Please don't ever give up and do what you've always done best. Your success is something I've never once doubted, and I know that even if this is going to leave you tired or almost not making it, you are still going to do just fine. You don't know this but you're the reason I am where I am now. So, if you're going to give up, especially now, then you're basically making me give up too. I need you to make it there, for the both of of us. As a friend, this much - I'd pray for you.


on a very random sidenote: 
I still don't get how the heart works. It's funny how the heart can contradict itself in a matter of seconds. It's strange why the heart can come up with reasons that are just so illogical and immature. I still don't understand why the heart does things that it does. Ok this is going nowhere.

I am so thankful that I have friends who are extremely hilarious (regardless of whether I'm laughing with them or at them.)

Elliot: Yeah, we went to urbandictionary.com and typed in your name. And you got all the random stuffs like a fish...
Shafienas: A bird!
Elliot: ...yeah, a bird and...
Denise: Eh that like a dragon la!
Elliot: And we typed in Dennis' name and it says that his name is the sound of bouncing boobs.

Fazari: The women are called maids, the men are butlers.
Shafienas: Ah yes, I want a butler. 
Fazari: Okay, don't get a hot one.
(Seriously - you're saying that to moi when I've been bragging about HOT korean guys almost everytime I am not talking about studies?)

C.Y.: Eh where are you going?
Shafiq: (With question paper in hand) I'm going to get some inspiration. (Then, he walked out of class, but came back in 60seconds later.)
(We were all in the middle of doing GP Essay, btw.)

p.s. I realised how much I miss all my friends - the old and the new.

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