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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me .
name is FAAIDHA
was brought to the world on 26may.
xinmin-ian, compassvale-ian

i am easy to get along with. but if you do annoy me, i'll be cold towards you like how you did me. i hope to be able to..

what's on my wish list?
i want and need to have a new pencil box because i seem to not fit anything inside my current pencil box
i want and need to have a new bag pack because i have spoiled my current one
i want and need to have a new sports shoe because my current one is spoiled
i want and need to have a guitar because i just want and need one
i want and need shelves of books because i just found out that i LOVE reading

i guess it's short enough. i am not good in putting my words nicely. do tag me so that my blog will remain lively.
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Suria Hatiku - Taufik Batisah


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♥ FAMILY

shafiqa(sis)


♥ PRIMARY SCHOOL KLIKS

amanda
amielia
emily
felicia
huimin
tzeyee
weiya


♥ SECONDARY SCHOOL KLIKS

2E '09
anggit♥
azbakiah♥
cheryl
CVSS netball
faiqah
haikal
hazwan
ili
izzati
joyce
kirthana♥
kwanhong
marcus
rachel
singwai
serena♥
shao wen
sheryl
syahidah
sook yin
valerie
wan ying♥
wani
yuma
yuyun



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Friday, April 17, 2009 { 3:58 AM }

school was definitely okay today. had home econs practical exam today. cooked stir fried noodles with rich plain biscuit. made quite a lot of smiley face. me and haikal were sweating all over, but we managed to overcome it. (: after home econs, we had maths. maths lesson was funny. but i wouldn't want to elaborate. people who had been in class, would know whats going on. (: after maths lesson, we had english. BUT,, miss loi didn't come. therefore, there was a 30 mins free period before miss tan came into the class. haha. during that break, the class were SO noisy and they were all running around, especially anggit and syafiqah and the guys also. frederick was showing his lousy magic tricks, after reading the newspaper provided by the school. he didn't want to do it properly, therefore, i could see through his tricks. haha. after that, had YOG rehearsal for tomorrow. the VERY last rehearsal before the actual day. got hit by netball ball in the hall, two times. one from marcus, another from ryman, i think. but in the end, i end up keeping quiet until i go home. i dont know why, but it just feel weird.

deep down it hurts that you regarded me just as a best friend, but i know that i shouldn't have hoped and that i also shouldn't have pin high hopes. everytime you say that you **** her, there's a sense of *ting-ting* feeling in me. i dont know what that really means. maybe, i just felt that it would be nicer if it was me. however i know, that would never ever happen. not even once. i know, i stand no chance. but i am just dreaming. is it wrong to have dreams that you can never achieve?