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GREETINGS EARTHLINGS.

Welcome to MY BLOG which means you can just scram if you wish to. I've choosen not to care about it anyway. Don't bother to spit me with your hatred lines. Cause, I don't bother to entertain. Just get a life dildos.

Much appreciated, thank you.


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My name is Nur Umairah.
Pursuing Diploma in Chemical & Pharmaceutical technology.
heart 8 Pictures, Images and Photos my family, sweetheart & friends a lot.
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BOONS
vintage motives
haizad imran
topshop
dorothy perkins
Ffox
hockey
photoshop
dave pelzer

BANES
mood swings
heights
fcuking dildos

WISHES
Get a place in NIE
21
Car license
Graduation ceremony
Bali trip
Spa treatment with sweetheart
Another KL gateway


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Friday, February 08, 2008

Pit's at east coast with sweetheart family was fun.
But still, my backbone hurts from laying flat on the groud sheet for three hours, just to find out how lucky i am to choose that spot which appears to be some rock!
Foods are more than enough. Till it lasted the next day.
I envy how closely smittened the bond shared between his family and relatives.
It's so unlike mine which meets only like once a year?
They talk anything under the sun and talks to someone older than them like a friend.
Unlike mine, which I find quite restrictable to talk about everything or anything.
I've saw all his relatives and really feel part of his already.
They made me so welcome and even foresee me as mama ita's child.
Ok I call both his parents mama and papa.
But, he have no inkling idea that the person beside him in the train might be my cousin or relative.
You see, everything is so totally opposite.
Em, for now, as long as my parents accepted him with open arms, it's already syukur alhamdullilah.

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Make me yours tonight, Let me die in your arms;
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