about you hereee! like how you can't stand your mother who has such a big mouth you can't even tell her anything! or the stupid sister who bosses you around? or even the angel father who does nothing.
title: My all-time cute brother. This is just to show ya'll how cute and naughty my brother is.
yes, that's him. This is what happens when you put him in front of the laptop, letting him watch youtube. K, this is suuuuper cute. This was when we wanted to go out, he was wearing an expensive "Mother's Choice" clothes ah. as seen. then, right before we stepped out of the door, he played with my mum's lipstick CUTE KANN! |
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title: wootzerz, I am sick. Yes, both literally and dirtily. I hope you know what I mean. Cause if you don't get lost! Chey kidding. So like, I went to school, damn sick. Then the day went on an whenever any teacher comes I have to tell them that I'm not feeling well. OH YAR AND junnow during HMT. We were supposed to have a test but since Hazimah & I was sickly, we look half dead, Cikgu Marinah's gna pospone the test tomorrow. Yeah, so we went to the library since she dnt know what to do. And I was like, sleeping cause I had no freaking mood to read. And skali I was woken up my Aqilah. Then when I wake up I found out that I was drooling. Mak damn malu know. Seriously, Everybody was like, laughing at me. MALU BEB! haha. So tomorrow's NCC. And I'm looking forward to it. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I am. Haha, kay bye!
Oh I didn't tell ya'll, I had part of the best birthday present ever, thanks to Phoebe. I love you niggas. Izaan |
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title: Back, fresh and new. Hello humans [if you're a martian then just imaginarily become a human throughout my entire post, thankyou]. As you can see, I've changed my darling blogskin, again. This time i changed the background, myself. Yeah, I hope this new look will satisfy every reader's eye as I went through every single thing that it takes to get this bloody thing working.
Okay, now. My freaking CCA is bloody NCC. But I want GG hell lot okay! Like I've been wanting to be one since, primary school, y'know? Now I'm appealing and we still don't know whether we got our CCA or not. NABEY! kk, i don't wna talk baout this no more. in fact, i don't know WHAT to talk about bye, love you loads. |
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