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HELLO.

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i am NISA SUHAIMY
thank you very much
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do tag cos my tagboard is botak
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kthxbye!

ADDICTION.

Earworm : Stay With Me by Finch

Reading : Au Pair.

Watching : Heroes, again.

Yummy : Cookies.

Obssesion : Zacky Vengeance of A7X

Colour! : Purpleeeee.

sheesh.
can i get any lamer than this?

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CREDITS.

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nisa suhaimy; fourteen

1. i am your mother
2. *gasps here*
3. Z James Baker = very sexy.
4. milo is sexy too.
5. Tummyache is yummy.
6. i think i love like spammers.
7. i want a meow.

9. Eh. No number 8. Nehmind. I think I'm in love.!
lollipopp-@hotmail.com for self-centred hate mail and msn

msn display name :Ex oh ex oh (♥) 28 March. Shuthefuckup.


Monday, February 11, 2008
Someone slap me perleeze.


EDITED BIT:!



OH FUCK.
YOU'RE.
JUST.
LIKE.
CONOR.
CONOR.
CONOR.
CONOR!

I am so fucking slow.
Gawd.

FUCKFUCKFUCK.

Cannottt!
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NISAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
STOP IT.
SHUP SHUP SHUP.

Okay, I'm talking to myself now cos I've gotta slap myself outta this emo-zemo-nemo phase that I'm in mixed with a tad bit of jealousy?

NISA.
STOP BEING JEALOUS OF THINGS.
ITS SO FUCKING DUMBDUMB.

Roar. Alterego. Sheesh. Bah, I've yet to put Renie's Underoath CDs in my com. Fuck lazy. Now now. Even some Conor Eye Candy can't cheer me up for fuck's sake. And you knw how Conor or Zacky would cheer me uppy. I wanna dream again. But then, dreams are so fucking short and bong bong bong.

Its relieving to cut yourself but my penknives have all been confiscated by people. :(

Mummy, my back pain.

NISAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
STOP BEING BAD INFLUENCE.
WHDDYA DOING?!!?

Okay, fine fine fine.

Nisa, stop talking cock and go cry now because fated is playing.

Bong.


9:19 pm