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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.

Fastlane.

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Sunday, September 7, 2008
9:00 PM
the overjoyness of being neglected all the way equals to a sorrowful yayy. cheers for myself. sighs* (: i had the urge to go out, but all of the sudden.. i dont even feel like talking to anyone. we are lacking of communications. well, my fault anyway. i deny the facts that can be somehow clear. not to regret on them though. blame it all on me.

ku tau ku telanjur mencintaimu*

i know.. it makes no sense, but what else can i do,
how can i move on when ive been in love with you.

cos if one day you wake up and find that youre missing me,
and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth i can be,
thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,
and you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the streets..

blame me, i love you too much.
always be loving you.
always be missing you.
always be needing you.
until one day, it reaches to a point where you'd say its really over between us.

ps:
noone can ever wreck my feelings towards him. no any other girls can intimidate and change the way how i feel.

trust me, im prone, im immune. i feel better letting out, thats all i need.. heavesyawns*

omigod i have exams tomorrow. shucks. sleep early naw, later subuh for revising. thats just me me me. [:

ohh neglection neglection.
i'll wait for what seemed senseless to everyone else yet precious to my inner self..

letting out everything from my chest/heart/mind.
i feel a little better.
/zzz