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me?


okay, you spotted me. the name of this soul is nurul aqilah. called me qeela or lala or nurul. i laugh at the stupid thing. i say the wrong things at the wrong times. i cry for no reasons. i get mad easily. so yaa, i express my thoughts here. spammers are not welcome. in any case you are bored sick at this blog you are more than welcome to leave. thankyou (:

i wanted you ♥♥


♥ my most beautiful obsession
♥ perfect family
♥ ipod touch

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heart full of you

Friday, June 27, 2008

i cant sleep. im feeling sick. i really am. and my temperature is rising. i think im sick because i cant meet you tadi. i was hoping to meet you baaaah. *sigh* OHGODD, i need you my cure. (yknow who you are) i am so missing you baby. i even let my tears fall, which never fell so bad like this before for a simple reason like - IMISSYOU. this longing is too much. i cant stand it sometimes. so i cried but it really makes me feel better. baby, trust me that youre the one that i lovee. and yes, i just love you. (:

when i starts talking, you listen. NA♥

a damn mess


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