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an interpretation of me..

I live my life through ups and downs, still, I manage to breathe.
Nur Raihanatul Myzharrah is my name.
HI. I love weird things :D
♥♥♥ Love
RenehK.

endless starvation..

for a car, a new phone, a pet turtle and a very good loveable love partner, for now. hehe.

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im so over feeling pathetic crying over you.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
9:17 AM
what a stupid start to start a day. i woke up, went online, stare at my phone, pm-ed pe and tarus crybaby. i mean wtf early in the morning? hmm. just hours ago i wanted to be there if he needs me eventhough he hurted me too much. AND THEN NOW, he hurt me again -____- nick dorang somehow is connected.

but my torturing days are fortunately over. its just too much. having to feel unappreciated all the time. he hurts me eventhough at times i still wanna be there for him. and its so stupid that he cant seemed to differentiate true feelings. bukan ku kan bekira, tapi pikirlah ahh. malasku kan ngungkit apa yang ku buat, il just let it be. im walking away with my fragile yet healing heart. just remember karma, honey (:

yes no matter what, we are forevermore friends.
thats that.