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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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Friday, August 6, 2010 { 9:48 AM }


I think , imma gonna start moving in to the library next week.
or probably , just stay at home , and mug.
since coming monday is national day , i've got no plans at all ,
so i thought if there is no other plans ,
i shall stick with this plan of running away from everything ,
and focus.
and bulan ramadhan is coming , so i need to replace those times chewing things in my mouth,
with something better to do (:
there will be no class on monday , national day -.-
and i dont think i should go english class on wednesday ,
because its the first night of bulan ramadhan ,
and i want to eat with families at home and go teraweh (:
how nice.
however , will be going for science class on friday , weeeeee ~

so basically , ive concentrated more on chem that i totally neglected Physics.
chetttssssss !
concentrating on maths that i neglected english.
another chetttsssss !

*attension , tak perlu bace ni , pasal ni aku membebel marah diri sendiri , ty (: *
mati sudah sak aku.
skarang dah bloody august kau tau tak.
kimice, kau tak wake up skarang, tak take things seriously,
abe bile lagi ? bile result dah kluar ? bodoh pe ?
kimice. go and die. easier.

Yeah yeah i know, its fucking august.
my fucking oral is on the 26 of august.
and i still havent start reading , nyah.
* smack forehead.
ape nak jadi ngan aku.
okay enough, easy said then done anyways.
whatever.

now about hows life going onnnnnnnn.
awesome in some ways ? sucks in some ways also ?
heeeeeeeeeeee.
when it comes to people around me,
for now, i only need someone who will constantly remind me to study (:
because my family have other heavy things to handle,
and for now, im not really that important, sadly ):
i felt like an outsider.
nevermind, good thing. i dont need naggings for now.
but i need attension /:
Love , Care and Consern can really drive me far away from thinking about how ,
ive been neglected right now at home , really.
Yeap , i feel neglected.
but nahhh , nevermind.
i miss being pampered like a kid , i miss acting like a kid around.
i miss it.
and sometimes, i drop down, looking like a mess,
pretend like everythings alright.
sometimes, i coudnt really manage to hide it,
and i would try to quickly knock my head and start pretending to be fine back again (:
but i guess, if that someone knows me well enough, they'll realised.
sheesh.
i gotta be strong,
here at the end, trying to pretend.

* companion , please come ? ):

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