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Thursday, December 21, 2006

elo peeps... tat is if there is peeps reading my entry any more... i finally saw the light at the end of the endless rain.. and however, my happiness wat short lived... "ADEK! JEMUR BAJU PANAS2 GINI NANTI BAJU CEPAT KERING" yeap before i could even enjoy the sun, i had to hang those damned clothes...thanks to daddy dearest for shattering my melodramatic moment alone.. haizz.... i swear my dad is turning into a grumpy old man... nagging consistantly, bossing people around... it would get out of control if he start saying " back in my days the kids are lazy"...

so anyways, i m starting to miz skool and my frenZ... oh yeah i miss erm my guy.... tat stoopid monkey didn't even bother to reply my msg... who does he think he is? the minister? sheesh... fine lets have it his was... i m going to ignore him(one day i will) i m going to pretend that i do not have a boyfren( yeah rite liyana) and then i ll go out with other guys ( shaddap! like as if!)

i juz figure out, i dun have a freaking life... my life is controlled by my parents.. haizz i hate to figure this out but reality check, its true.. as i sit in front of this comp and think of all my frenz that actually asked me out and i make tons of excuses not to go is becoz i been brainwashed by my parents...i guess i m still the same lone ranger liyana from secondary school... i m gonna chage things by going out more... tat is when i feel like it... can someone gimmie a motivational boost to lift me out from my chair and drag me out from my house and go somewhere... anyone?

ok i ll go try to move my butt from my chair blog u guys soon....

12:47 PM


Miss Vainity!
All abt you!

Nur Liyana Z

1st February 1989

gal_wdl89@hotmail.com

Escapees!

Christopher Payne Gardiner
Yasmin Idham
Nadiah As'ari
Nur Atiqah Mohd Ali
Nabila uuhh name bapak dier aku tak tau spell
Siti Natasha Bte Samuri
Shahiduuh!
Soapy

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