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Will never be the women with the perfect hair,
who can wear white and not spill on it.

Huda Nabila
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Monday, March 23, 2009
Lost


That is life.

I'm glad i can see how people actually changed drastically. Snap! Forget me, make me feel so stupid when you don't need me. I rather kept quiet all the time, cos i know it's safer. I felt i never had a chance to voice out. I am only like a shadow to everyone.

What is father up to nowadays? Where's all the bonding? I'm lost and hate it.

It's really hard to believe i'm turning 18, freaking 18 years old very soon. I still don't know what i want in life. Oh well, what is first of april all about? geeee.
I know money can't buy me happiness,
but it does bring me a more pleasant form of misery.