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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Like it , good. Dont like it , fuck off.
Nur Azura Binte Muhammad Sani
Private School , currenly.
18 in year 2010
Naturally.
Get to know me a lil better , before judging me ty. And you wont always be there for me , but you can always read the words. Not bullshitting , not craping , but saying , confessing (:
say it.


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Smexy Atika
June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010

Thursday, September 17, 2009 { 7:39 PM }

There was a story behind every picture.


alright , we are all supposed to wink , however turned out to be sick eyes.



ok girls, smile to the camera ! ok thats no Flute eh shak.

The heights are in a random arrangement eh please.

And finally , its time to play with fires ;P

I need to tell you all that this is not our first time.


Oh yes , i have my own ! ;D

and i wonder why they went so hyper ! -.-"


fine then , ill go hyper myself.
so we headed back home at around 10nish.
shak was late , so i planned to just take the cab.
we struggled like ass to find a taxi.
atika and i went drunk.
not as in literally drunk , but out of control.
so we shouted everywhere across the street.
shouted for taxi, shouted because we're tired, shouted because we want to go home.
we had caused a sleeping uncle to woke up.
we had stole someone's taxi by cutting the line.
we had fainted in the taxi.
i went out of the taxi and vomited repeatedly.
went home and sleep.

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