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Emy Shamimi♥


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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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Wednesday, May 06, 2009

another journey on air.







Single ladies partying.


Let's just say i'm up on my feet yet again. I am so darn happy i found someone to keep me straight up all the way. Thank dear! :D You know who you are, hee. Anyway, school have been enjoyably tiring. Long hours of probably short breaks and lots of missing buses. Oh and i love my classmates, did i mention that? Gender-wise, boys rarely mix with us unless after school. Don't ask me why. Haha, and i love Jen. (Very random, i know.) Perhaps, tomorrow will be a better day ahead? I love my new crush ah and i want eyecandy can? Back to the story, MicroEcons are killing my braincells. Seriously, i think i need to start studying. Accounting is so much easier. Haha, so tomorrow is Zouk, i am so excited cos i get to see my lovely ladies. <3>



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Let us now talk sense. Perfectly imperfect was right infront of me. Right there, all those years. Been falling but never spoken of, life has to change. That one thing that i have to overcome is done. Finally, a new lease of life blossoming into a beautiful view. That mark still lingers as though it was meant to stay, loved and cherished. Let it be unspoken of until its due. Maybe even not known to any other soul, except me and you. Myriads of memories to be forgotten and left behind to share new tricks and trades. Love would never hit the target at first, but it would if you look deep down, under every oyster, there'd be a pearl. Life's a ...


Shit, there's a bug. I can't end this, the bug is bugging me. Kill it, says my evil heart.




Bye souls, love you.


Written with love; 10:25 pm