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Thursday, May 15, 2008

HAPPIEST NIGHT OF MY LIFE!
maybe not the happiest night of my life uh.
ah, who cares.
YUZRIN! aku sayang kau siak!
even though ur not like my real bf or watever,
u've treated me n spoke to me like im ur real one.
LoL
sentimental ehk..
haha
nvm
let me get on with it.
cos im happy as i never be.
today,
me n hidayu
like hangout2 until 7 like dat
aftr skool we go my house.
to check if my dear yuzrin online..
then at 4 we went to buy my mom things.
she told me to and its a usual thing n hidayu is normal with it as she always follows.
then buy food cos both of us damn hungry
we eat like nvr eat b4 cos hungry.
buy bbuble tea laah.
hen i slept for atleast how many mins only.
then hidayu was watching her "potrait of home" or watever it is....
then i sent her home.
n my hair was all crazy
n u noe wat?
when i came home..
when i was at the lift
there was this one family.
u noe right i told u my hair like crazy
when i get on the lift the little kid said to her mummy in chi "look at that"
then her mummy was like "look at what"
then she point at me say i crazy.
stupid mother fucker.
u think i dunno chi izit
then the mummy n the two bastard kids laugh at me
so wat if im crazy?
ass hole.!
argh!
but nvm
when i got home,
it was my happiest night
YUZRIN REPLIED!
that means, for a moment when i was with hidayu he onlined
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
so happy sia.
i send him "love msgs"
telling him how much im afraid to lose him...how much i love him
woaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh
shaf very lovey dovey!
hahahahah
well, not all men/boys make me feel so that in love
the most touching thing he said was..
"i will never like anyone else, if u were not that "someone" i loved. i wil not be with you...saya sayang awak!(i love you)"
TOUCHING RIGHT?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OMGOMGOMG
ok, u might think im crazy
but u ask dayang n hidayu
ive been waiting for like 2 days sia for him to online or riply!
N FINALLY HE DID.
so it was like
arghhhhhhhh
hard to say.
YUZRIN, I LOVE YOU TO DEATH. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
;(

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SHAF ♥ CRISTIANO
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NurShafiqah Bte Mohd Muklas/Mrs Cristiano Messias Ronaldo Dos Santo Aveiro;
SHAF♥ better.
married to |♥Cristiano|
half malay half portuguese ehem!
hating and loving is just a part of lifee.
a BIG BIG girl with BIG BIG dreams and HIGH HIGH hopes.
someone fun once you know her.
dangerously_in_luv_gal@hotmail.com(msn) ;))
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*cristiano ronaldo♥♥♥
*khai♥♥ back
*ayun♥♥
*wan♥♥ back
*ahmad♥♥ back
*meet hot emos
*meet hot rockers
*meet hot footballers
*meet hot shufflers
*meet hot actors
*meet hot hunks
*cats(fake/real)
*babies/barbie dolls xD
*mp3
*iPhone
*iPod
*Cotton-On shirts
*SHADESSS!!!
*hoodies
*skinny jeans?
*straight jeans
*tight fit jeans
*new sony ericson walkman phone!
*sony earpiece(not walkmwan's)
*Fazilah to Die Die Die!
*shorts
*3/4 shorts or jeans
*laptop!
*DELL laptop
*NO SCHOOL!
*only friends
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