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hello`

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.


non-fiction`

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 ♥


memories`

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artist: snow patrol
title: run


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Monday, July 30, 2007

"even if you cannot hear my voice.."

i'll sing it one last time for you
then we really have to go
you've been the only thing that's right
in all i've done

and i can barely look at you
but every single time i do
i know we'll make it anywhere
anyway from here

light up, light up
as if you have a choice
even if you cannot hear my voice
i'll be right beside you dear

louder louder
and we'll run for our lives
i can hardly speak i understand
why you can't raise your voice to say

to think i might not see those eyes
makes it so hard not to cry
and as we say our long goodbye
i nearly do

light up, light up
as if you have a choice
even if you cannot hear my voice
i'll be right beside you dear

louder louder
and we'll run for our lives
i can hardly speak i understand
why you can't raise your voice to say

slower slower
we don't have time for that
i just want to find an easier way
to get out of our little heads

have heart my dear
we're bound to be afraid
even if it's just for a few days
making up for all this mess


~ run, snow patrol




i hope everything goes well for her. i actually cried while listening to this song just now. cause there are so many possiblitiles. i love her so much. does she know that? does she know that i'd still put her above everything else, given the chance?

i was going through the list of consequences and i just started tearing. i can't stand it anymore. 10 august is the big day.. fuck why does it come so fast? hah.. and to think that tomorrow is her birthday.. [rather, today, cause it's already 12.13am.] i don't want to cry. i don't want to cry. i don't want to cry.


and to you:
i don't know why you should be jealous of me.
i'm definitely not perfect.
heck, i'm not even close.
it hurts me the way you spread those rumours of me.
yeah, i know, rumours are common.
but i'm still human.
and they hurt me.
a lot.
so maybe if you want to be on par with me.
you should train harder instead of holding a grudge against me.
it's not as though it would make you a better person. kan?
so open your eyes.
and take your stinking words back.
cause we both know that none of them are true.
thanks.




you know, sometimes, you keep telling yourself that you have to push harder to achieve something you really, really want?? but it seems like the harder you push, the more you get stuck? yeah. i'm suffering from that phase now. and i think it's kinda bad. fuck. i'd better stop crying. wahahaa..

there's photo-taking later and i don't want my eyes to look as though they got stung by bees. nyehahaha. how dreadful. may i skip the photo-taking part please? T_T



where are those who understand me the most when i need them urgently? where are they now when these tears are flowing out non-stop and there's nothing i can do about it, when i was there for them when they were hurting the most? why does it seem like we know nothing about each other right now.. nothing at all?


i miss my family.
both literally, and non-literally.
literally - mummy, brother, sister. dad? =/
non-literally - sap, mimi, yayat, jummy.



mummy, would you please let me be a small child again? let me go back to those days when chocolate-flavoured dumex milk powder was my favourite drink? i want to re-live those memories that seem so insignificant yet tell of an endless story. ah, damn.. i wish time didn't pass so fast..




"why are there lines on her wrist?
she trying to kill herself ah?"
*speechless*



haiz.
goodbye.

p/s: sorry sap sayang. cause i'm still not asleep. much sorry..



you know you've got my ♥ ~
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