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Peace be upon you
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And who do you think you are?
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Reliving will never be

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Sunday, May 30, 2010 @ 1:30 AM
Holidays...More like Holy days?

I miss the days I boast to my frens.
Haha, then we have a good laugh.
Furthermore, it's inappropriate!
I'm talking about my madrasah frens.
We were supposed to be listening to
the Uztaz and Uztazah who are conducting
lessons. At times, we just crap a lot.
My specialty in crapping is telling ghosts stories.
In the end, I freaked out the most. LOL.
I admire my frens who have so much passion
for fashion, pranks, boys and jokes.
They frequently make my day.
I miss you galz.
Cant wait for holidays to be over!