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Since 2nd October 2008. I love you and it'll never change. This picture marks th start of our love. It was taken two years back. And so, im lazy to change th picture.

your's Truly.

Hi,im Shafiqah!
Seventeen years old.
Im blissfully inlove with my only boyfriend
His my gift from god
Love you!

talk It Out.



sweethearts.

NADYA
YAZLYNN
EMMA
NICOL
SYIQIN
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ELFIE
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EDINA
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SABBIE
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Friday, November 6, 2009

Im not in a good mood today , don't bother asking me kay.
I don't know whats happening to me now , like seriously.
Im feeling very lethargic and I tend to get angry damn easily.
This morning , very very early in the morning , around 9am ,
sister went in my room to get ready to go somewhere with mom.
You know while getting ready , her phone kept on ringing .
It really annoys me alot and i scolded her like I don't know how many time.
Next was mom's turn , she kept on calling me to do something ,
when she knows that im still sleeping and not feeling well.
And yesterday was dearest babylove , i don't know for what reason,
I scolded him and beat his arm continuesly , very mean right? I know !
Tell me what should I do now ? Anyone experience something like this before?
Okay , dearest sweetheart is still at home , meeting him later.
Adios Amigos

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