id like to start off with a proper introduction.
my full and permanent name is farah afiqa bt mohd ghazali.according to the papers, i was born on the 13th of may in 1992, allegedly.i definitely cant remember anything about being born, i mean, no one does right.im the second daughter-i have an older sister who studies at a college in pahang and a younger sister and brother in form 4 and 2 this year.im sorta the black sheep in the family.im the one who always gets into trouble for some dumb reason.taking the blame for my other siblings has been a habit since for ever for me.i dont give a shit any more.just take the blow no matter how bad it is.
i just finished my senior year.form 5 batch of oh nine.last year was like-hell yeah!i love being a senior!but there were still brats bugging my life.what ever with them.they are nothing but vermin to me.i also ended up single on my last day of spm.i thought it was like being shot in the chest but now i know it is blissful to be detached from that relationship with my former boyfriend.i guess i daydreamed too much about growing old with him.i can admit when im wrong.and that time-i was fregging out of my mind.seriously, no one in their right mind really marries their high school sweetheart.unless its fate, or for some couples-that is sex.besides, its his loss.i im waiting for my spm results which are coming out in march i think.i cant say i did well, but i will say i definitely used up my brain to a pulp.im aiming for 8.a girl could dream.so, as ive finished form 5, ive got nothing else to do except hanging around my boring house every boring day.thats why i took on a job at pizza hut.a week has past and im getting the hang of it.i can take orders, clean up tables neatly, send off the food.and what ever else staff has to do.its exhausting but ill be 1 ringgit richer than you kott :p
ive got friends and even more enemies.and when i say enemies i mean wannabes and squares who try to be a smartass with me.well i just give them their way.you cant bring me down by talking shit.
im a bookworm.you can call me a geek.i couldnt care less though.i love to read as much as i love to eat.ive read all the harry potter and stephanie meyer novels.i read other books too.but jk rowling and stephanie meyer are one of my favourites.i also love english flicks.strictly speaking-comedy movies about love.im not into sappy old love stories.they bore me to death -.-"
im a paramore die-hard fan.they are my second love.their music is my heroin.their lyrics are, in a way, my expressions about life.i like to kick it old-school.complexity makes me obnoxious.i love vehicles-in this case minnie cooper and vespa.totally old-school and simple as it goes.i cannot bare sports-what ever.i only care about my family and friends.dont give a rats ass about strangers.i love to write and be encouraged to do what i love.having a blog makes my fingers busy even though no ones interested in it.its just sort of a public diary.mind you, i only share semi-personal thoughts here.secrets of mine remain in the confines of my own mind.
bloody hell, ive no idea what to write.i guess ive been babbling for the last paragraphs.fyi; this is an update of what ive become since the last year.will be updated after a year perhaps.well, do keep tags on me.leave a comment/shout out.i can handle critics quite well.end
my full and permanent name is farah afiqa bt mohd ghazali.according to the papers, i was born on the 13th of may in 1992, allegedly.i definitely cant remember anything about being born, i mean, no one does right.im the second daughter-i have an older sister who studies at a college in pahang and a younger sister and brother in form 4 and 2 this year.im sorta the black sheep in the family.im the one who always gets into trouble for some dumb reason.taking the blame for my other siblings has been a habit since for ever for me.i dont give a shit any more.just take the blow no matter how bad it is.
i just finished my senior year.form 5 batch of oh nine.last year was like-hell yeah!i love being a senior!but there were still brats bugging my life.what ever with them.they are nothing but vermin to me.i also ended up single on my last day of spm.i thought it was like being shot in the chest but now i know it is blissful to be detached from that relationship with my former boyfriend.i guess i daydreamed too much about growing old with him.i can admit when im wrong.and that time-i was fregging out of my mind.seriously, no one in their right mind really marries their high school sweetheart.unless its fate, or for some couples-that is sex.besides, its his loss.i im waiting for my spm results which are coming out in march i think.i cant say i did well, but i will say i definitely used up my brain to a pulp.im aiming for 8.a girl could dream.so, as ive finished form 5, ive got nothing else to do except hanging around my boring house every boring day.thats why i took on a job at pizza hut.a week has past and im getting the hang of it.i can take orders, clean up tables neatly, send off the food.and what ever else staff has to do.its exhausting but ill be 1 ringgit richer than you kott :p
ive got friends and even more enemies.and when i say enemies i mean wannabes and squares who try to be a smartass with me.well i just give them their way.you cant bring me down by talking shit.
im a bookworm.you can call me a geek.i couldnt care less though.i love to read as much as i love to eat.ive read all the harry potter and stephanie meyer novels.i read other books too.but jk rowling and stephanie meyer are one of my favourites.i also love english flicks.strictly speaking-comedy movies about love.im not into sappy old love stories.they bore me to death -.-"
im a paramore die-hard fan.they are my second love.their music is my heroin.their lyrics are, in a way, my expressions about life.i like to kick it old-school.complexity makes me obnoxious.i love vehicles-in this case minnie cooper and vespa.totally old-school and simple as it goes.i cannot bare sports-what ever.i only care about my family and friends.dont give a rats ass about strangers.i love to write and be encouraged to do what i love.having a blog makes my fingers busy even though no ones interested in it.its just sort of a public diary.mind you, i only share semi-personal thoughts here.secrets of mine remain in the confines of my own mind.
bloody hell, ive no idea what to write.i guess ive been babbling for the last paragraphs.fyi; this is an update of what ive become since the last year.will be updated after a year perhaps.well, do keep tags on me.leave a comment/shout out.i can handle critics quite well.end
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with love, annabella
with love, annabella
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