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Wednesday, 11 January, 2012


You may see me smiling and laughing along with you, but you may never know that deep inside, I'm actually hurt.

You may have heard stories about my life simply because I've told you, but it may only be the surface of the whole story. This blog is a place that contains a typed summary of my life and my personal views on certain matters. One fun thing about having a blog is when you have this random time where you read back your old posts. Its fun, you know. To read old posts which brings back good or not so good memories. And even if what you typed is not in great details, it sets as a reminder to what happened in your life before.


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I am me, someone who you will never be. :)
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Abdullah
Adleen
Afrio
Amin
Atiqah
Bing Hong
Blueny
Ching Yen
Eqin
Fina
Hamka
Hanaa
Insan
Iqah
Ira
Jacklyn
JaJa
Khairi
Naeemah
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Rio
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