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♥ Saturday, March 03, 2007


so yesterdae i was chatting with siddiq.then he send me this *weird * photo of me when i was primary 1.omg.i look soo weird sia!!haha.i was like laughing like a weird ass...!!





^haha.how weird do i look with my eyes closed?.lol



and the this me now.

haha.different huh.its weird how a haircut makes u look like a different person.but u'll definitely be the same person at heart.
i feel ignored by *sumone*.n no,its not a guy.its a girl.i noe the person is reading this blog but i need to rant.so here it goes.its like i feel invisible when i'm around u .like suddenly i'm like blending in the crowd.well i feel fucked up abt it.n no,its not dat i wanna be the centre of attention its just dat it feels good to be acknowledged.so if person B is not around,u start treating me rite.but when like when i'm with u and person B,its always abt her.i felt rejected by MY OWN FREN.this is how fucked up this thing is.
so the bottomline is if u do not wanna be friends with me anymore,please make it clear to me so that i could move on and get over with my life.its like the same as smiling like u mean it.but rite now,i feel dat u're faking a smile jus to please me.





Its not what good girls do :)