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not perfect and i respect the fact that nobody is! :D has a life full of ups and downs; but then again, who doesn't? xD i love it more when life's UP though. huhu. do enjoy feasting on the radical content of my blog! :D
loves.


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hello there. i am shareefah. remember 04071992. art class. a cheerleader in the past and presently a modern dancer. in love with hip-hop and ballet. :D hand me a thick book and i'll ignore you til i finish it. [huhu.] a proud chocoholic, shopaholic and pink-freak. cancerian; thus, i cry easily. deal with it lah. and ouh. i adore strawberries. haven't you heard? ;D

o5o6o7 ~ eternity.
your heart belongs to me. =)

♥♥♥s
the family. my girlfs and boyfs! strawberries! art. music+dance. shoes. rainbows. photography. design. pink. beaches. swimming. chocolat fondant. cookies+milk. elmo. cheesecake. balloons. camwhoring. stars. chocolates. redbull. geography. russell peters is ♥. anything but ordinary. and, i love my baby. :D

p/s: don't over-analyse my meaning. =)


greed`

that squirt nike watterbottle!
harrypotterbook for baby. xD :D
bestie necklace!
confessions of a shopaholic!
a pink psp! woolala~
black nail polish. :D
a new school bag!
fbt shorts. :D
new school shoes please! :D
that ODM/levi's watch!! T_T
a pink handphone.
that minitoons big pink bear. :D
a spherical puzzle. xDD
those pretty ex topshop tops.
an ipod nano V3!
a pink/black bicycle!
a pink/black electric guitar.
jazz shoes/ballet sneakers.


blurt`




runaway loves`

a's
aisha
aishah [junior] ♥
aisyah [wesseling] ♥
aisyah [senior] ♥
amalina [wrss]
amanda ♥
amin
angela
angie
armeeza ♥♥
ashikin ♥
ashraf ♥
azura
azyan ♥♥
azza

b's
barnabas
beatrice ♥

c's
cedric
cikgu sulastri ♥
colin ♥

d's
d'fiee ♥♥
debbie ♥
dina
dinah ♥
divya ♥♥
diyana ♥

e's
elaine
enxin ♥♥
erma
ezzati ♥♥

f's
fahmi ♥♥
fairuz
farhanah [msl] ♥
farhanah [rss] ♥
farhanah [rss-senior]
farhannis ♥♥
faqih
fazlina ♥♥

g's
ginelle

h's
hadi
haiqal
hakim
hana
hani ♥♥
hanisah
hazira ♥
hadzira
hazirah
hidayah ♥♥
hidayat ♥♥
hila
hisham
hui ting
hui yi ♥

i's
izzati
imesh [abang] ♥♥

j's
james
jane
jannah
jannah [sec4]
jay ying ♥
jeanette ♥
jeannie ♥
jia fang
jia jin
jia min
jing er
josephine ♥
jumalia ♥♥
jun bin

k's
kai xian
kai yuan
kak diyanah
kak juny ♥♥
kak narimah ♥♥
kane ♥♥
kelly
ken
khairani
khaliesah
kok hoe

l's
liying

m's
maisurah ♥♥
mardhiah [& rifhan] ♥♥
mastura ♥
michelle ♥
ming da
miss jenny ♥♥
mun ling ♥

n's
nabil ♥
nabilah
nadirah
nandhini
naqib
norashikin
noridah
nurbayah

p's
patricia ♥
priscilla ♥♥

r's
rasyiqah ♥♥
regina
rina
rui ling ♥

s's
safia ♥♥
saiful one! [baby!] ♥♥♥
saiful two! [baby!] ♥♥♥
sarah
semantha ♥
seri ♥
shakir
shaun
shawn
shirin
shu hui
shu rou
syafiq ♥
syahirah
syarah
syarif ♥
syarif [daddy] ♥♥
syazwan ♥
syuhaidah ♥
sze ling

t's
tavin

v's
violet ♥

w's
wan er ♥
wei ting ♥

y's
yana ♥♥
yazid ♥
yixin ♥
ying ping
yi hui
yohannis ♥♥

z's
zahid
zailan ♥
zakaria
zubaidah
zulkhairi [wgs]
zu you ♥


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Monday, December 04, 2006

"contrast"

pissed.




til the end of the month.



hurt.




for all my life.



sad.




because there're many things i can't do.















i was real hurt by you. i'm going through enough shits at home. i just need somebody i can talk to. iun want to talk to any counsellors anymore. i just want somebody i can break down on. somebody who'd always be there for me. somebody whom i can hug. somebody who loves me. =/

and somebody who wouldn't complain that i cry too much. cause feckitte, i'm tired of acting so strong. i'm tired of having to shoulder everything. it's not my fault. it's not my fault. don't blame me. please. iun want to end up fake after this tedious facade. i know it'll bring me nowhere.


can't anybody see that the girl behind this strong front is just a weak, vulnerable, naive and frail fourteen year old girl?



iun think i'll be the same "fun" girl as before. right now my best friends are my plasters and my penknife. ouh. and that pack of famous amos which is finishing soon. *pouts*


hopefully tomorrow's shopping date with dad+stepmum+akasyah will cheer me up. i'm hoping to get some real cute stuffs. i predict loads of tears tomorrow. right now i just want to switch off my handphone until the end of next year. my eyes are swollen - again - from just now's crying episode.

i broke down la kay?
and there really wasn't anybody this time.

somebody's attitude made me cry. and mum wasn't feeling too good. and kak's not at home yet. and everything's just so wrong.




but..


everything will be okay...
.... right..?



*gulps*
goodbye.



you know you've got my ♥ ~
9:33 PM