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i am NISA SUHAIMY
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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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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.


Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Thats.



thats it.
i have had enough.

I can't believe that I actually trusted you all this while.
I can't believe that I actually stood up for you.

Fuxxxxxx.

You lied.
You fuckn liar.
You played with hearts and even broke some.
Yeah, I knw that. But did you have to lie?
All this while, I pushed away what people said abt you.
And why?
Because I trusted you. Thanks a lot.

Pretense.
This is why I said in my previous post that the world is like a huge masquerade ball.
Everyone is just pretending.
Just like you.

I cannot express how hurt I am.
And I believe there is someone who is 90382910382938923898X hurt than I am.
You knw what, I'm on her side now, sucker.

Generally, some guys can be such fuxors, I swear.

Dear Diary, I found out that two of my friends are such fuxors.

xoxo, Nisa.



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