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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.

who said what here



3 cheers to yesterdays

November 2008
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adieu to you too

aminah
fatimah
fazari
haikal
haniffa
hazel
jannah
munirah
musfirah
raidah
safiah
wida


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Wednesday, July 01, 2009
from my heart?
11:22:00 PM

Some things have changed - for the better or even for the worse. Things may have been better now, but it'd be much more worse than before when it ends. But the things that have changed, this difference - it's going to stay the same way until the end right? It's going to be hard, it'd be difficult. No one said it was going to be easy; and everyone did tell me to stop.

In life, we talk too much about what we want, too much about what we wish for, and too much for the things that we'd die for. We'd forget the things that we need instead and the things that we already have. In life, we spend so much time trying not to say the things that we want to say, and the things that we should say. We'd send little messages, we'd speak in codes, and we'd do origami.

Wouldn't it be nice if things are always simple and plain?
Wouldn't it be nice if regrets and guilty conscience don't exist?

Right now, I'm neither asking for anything more, nor giving anything away. Idk what happened, but some things have really changed. I just want to say thank you, in case I forget again later.

I don't always mean all that I said, and I don't always say all that I meant to. (but we all believe what we want to believe. and we all make our own little assumptions and funny theories. and then we all make out a whole new understanding of things and we all have weird interpretations. we all like some imaginatinative fantasies before finding our own conclusions.)

p.s. this is not an emo post.
(enter my name here)

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