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Nesaar,18 click on the numbers on your left,2 navigate..thank u< I bled to know you are there I bled to make you mine
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Friday, September 12, 20089:57 AM
elo elo.. a fri.. nice friday.. haha woke up alil late aft prayin mornin prayers.. n quickly woke up,bath n left 2 sec sch.. 1 reason 2 go sec sch,was 2 get signature frm Mr.Low,secondly were 2 see Easwari,n my teachers.. n thirdly 2 take my Leaving Cert.. haha e leavin cert was nice..v.nice.. haha den aft tat,wen 2 HQ 4 IMT.. haha.. 3 CLTS managed e whole thing..gosh..tirin n troublesome.. was countin e details,wen will b e last detail..haha.. n aft done wid tat..wen over 2 sch..gt changed thr..n met up wid khai,arshad n e rest n wen over 2 beach road 4 brkfast.. at brking fast.. we all walked 2 bugis..coz they all wanna take SHEESHA..haha i dunnoe n nv taken it b4.. soo wen 2 discover wads tat.. haha..it was cool ah..i gt seen it in pics n movies..nw 1st tyme seein it..but i din take it.. i din wan 2 taste it..even though e gerls did..hmm.. came hm at 11pm..saw raudah on e way hm..haha.. n nw online..haha.. hmm.. oh god..im hafin crush.. on sum1.. haha.. agn crush..oh god..NESAAR!!stick 2 1 man.. hahaha... im nt att,but i oni wan 2 luv her..nt any1else.. but e gerl im hafin crush ryte..is nice.. v.nice gerl,v.swt,n pretty too.. but who noes..she may oso b another gerl i oredi b4.. lyk her.. hmm.. gosh..tough ah.. nvm.. gerls shuld nt trusted easily.. haha.. ok till tmr..
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Profile I bled so much, who would save me? Will you save me? Nesaar,18.. SP,1st Yr Mechanical Student Goin thru alot in sp.. great sch with alot activities..in rockclimbing..this is a small luv story abt this gerl.. I was once an angel, but you tore my wings apart. You leave me bleeding profusely. I shouted for help, but nobody could hear me. I tried to fix my wings and stop the blood, but I couldn't. I transform into a devil. Because of you. A few days later, you said sorry to me. You told me you love me. But I was a devil, You must be afraid. You said You are not afraid, and I said I love you. My wings still torn. Drips of blood still on the edges... I bled, for what. To love you. |