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Emy Shamimi♥


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Temasek Poly; Business.
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I long for endless happiness,
with no regrets and misconceptions.
I desire peace and love. ♥
Something i am capable of, aren't these.

Being single is sexier than your girlfriend, in lingerie.♥


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Amanda. Asyraf. Afrah. Alifah. Bryane. ChiewYeh. Dan. Fadhlun. Farahin. Fazlin. FarahFatin. Fairuzana. Ferlycia. Fiika. Hafeez. Haziqa. Hardi. HaiBei. Haikal. Hazimah. Hazirah. Hanzalah. Huda. Irdayu. Issha. Izzah. Jailberg. Jen. Kasmadi. Khairina. Khairiya. Khairunnisa. Lan. Mkay. Mokrep. Nana. Nadd. Nart. Nunu. Preemal. Priscilla. Qeu. Risyah. Rai. Rynaque. Sally. Sisqa. Shihuan. Shihui. Shurz. Sue. Seri Amirah. Syirene. Veng Wai. Whitney. Xinyu. Yan Jun. Yati. Yijing. Zharfan. Zafirah. ZiYin.

There was once defaks,a&h,gee-ians,myspace and friendster.♥




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Wednesday, April 30, 2008



There's sadness here.

A haunting beautiful sadness.

A poetic melancholy.

As if to strip the place back to its very core.

Truly a heart of stone.


- Pillow Talk



I guess i did fairly well for my English Paper. (One down, more to go!)
I still feel evil after writing about my dear mother, having cancer. (God forbid!)


My ass (back, actually) is recovering already! :D


I can do this, jia you! :DD




Written with love; 9:34 pm