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Nur Atiqah Binte Mohd Ali
Fangs and tempting body art
i'm young don't worry,HAH.
att/attiqah
-Someday,a vampire will show up
and ask me for a date.
To hell with you.
Friday, April 9, 2010 7:11 AM



Breakdown right after maths.Thanks to Ratnah and Rasyid boii lame for making me forget about crying.And to Fahmi,thanks for the tissue.hahah.When home straight after school since mother says we're going vivo.Then i suddenly feel so restless,so kind of moodswing.Then,quench my thirst at Pacific Coffee,then shopping for suki skirt and tanzy tee.Bought quite some stuff.Then i happy siaaaa.Sekali something goes wrong.I don know how to feel anymore,happy or sad? serious.Cause a lot of things happen at the same time,yes the whole of my purse is missing,handphone.But i still dunno how to feel right now.great.HAHAH.

Me:i lost my handphone and the rest of the things inside the purse.
Father:at where?
Me:Toilet,i've checked,there's none.(STARTING TO EXPLAIN)
Father:Okay shhh,enough.Its gone.
Me:That's not helping. -.-
Mother:i miss your ringtone, *singing my ringtone*
Me:How lucky am i to have you guys. *fake*

No more lullaby mann.LOL.i don care about the phone,what i care is whats inside the phone,there's too many personal stuffs and downloads.Even if it means i get a new handphone,i'll still be moaning for the old one.Get it? my phone is my companion.HAHAH.JTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,I WROTE ABOUT YOU TOO MUCH IN MY MEMO.

"To love,is to have a heart,
To make love,is to make the heart beats."
-Gold95