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i'm your soul.

Your photo here.

Mysara, 17, a complicated teenager.

strike out.

There's more to me than meets the eye, and i don't need you to be the judge of that.

hearts talking.



alternative exits.

Acoi
Aini Yazurin
Aisyah Pahmi
Allya Syafiqah
Ashee
Dewi
Divya
Farah Rosni
Intan Ezzety
Jeremy
Maryam
Mee
Mei
Micha
Muqriz;brother
Myra;sister
Raihunt
Sarah Ibrahim
Shamim
Shari Elis
Syahirah Afiqah
Tiara Goodier
Tina Aisha


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Tuesday, December 2, 2008

The problem with us , humans, is that we never like to talk about our own weakness. We like to talk bad about other people because it makes us feel good about ourselves. and it does, doesn't it? There's no doubt about that. What we don't see is that this only brings nothing but hatred , and could just ruin a beautiful friendship just like that. I mean, who are we to talk about other people's flaws when we, ourselves, have our own flaws? Don't you realise that when we point a finger at someone, three other fingers are pointing back at us? I'm not saying that i never talk bad about other people, yes, i do . We do know, but we still keep on continue with this bad habit. We can't help it, and that 's a problem.

We used to be like a happy family, like during recess, it was like a happy hour. Laughing over one another's stupid jokes. But look at us now, it used to be a one big group, now it has split into 3 groups. Perasan tak? Now, masing-masing dah start awkward semua.
I miss the old days. I miss high school already.


So anyway, i just got back from Park Royal Hotel to discuss about Prom. One of the manager showed us the ballroom. It was HUGE. Definitely loving it, but the problem is there has to be at least 200 people attending if we want the huge ballroom. If it's any less than 200, we'd have to go for the smaller one. It's not exactly that small , but we prefer the bigger one la of course.

Ah whatever it is, I CAN'T WAIT FOR PROM ! it'll be OUR night :D




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