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broken barbie

- speak up or shuddup! -

spammers, F*CK OFF!

Somehow or rather, i dun wish to remember all those painful memories. As for the sweetest ones tat i had, it will be locked in my heart and mind, FOREVA.
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● ZE BROKEN BARBIE ●

Nurul Jannah Ali
aka yEuL
foreva 21
Mummy's & Daddy's spoilt brat
Indecisive
Talkative BUT YET secretive


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Thursday, June 12, 2008

will i b doin the ryte ting by tellin daddy bout Izad sendin me letter agn? i swear its a big NO-NO! but i did actuali. i told daddy bout it wen i was listenin to MJ12 wif him on Ria yestrdy nyte. i noe i shuldnt. but the feelin of kiping it frm him is killin me! i juz dun feel gud of kiping it frm him as i felt tat sooner or later, he wuld stil find out.

so, i admitted to it. as oways, he wanted to read the letter. but i didnt agreed to it coz i told him tat i dowan him to confront Izad agn && warned him to stay away frm me && stop wrytin letter to me. he kip forcing me to show him the letter && i kept on sayin "no, i dowan". den he said oke, since i dowan let him read the letter, hes gonna confront Izad agn && warn his collegues not to let his or my letter pass thru. WTH? hes juz a fren of mine seyy. i min its not lyke as if im gonna get married to him fer sure! i noe tat hes protective && care bout me, but i noe how to differentiate betwn the gud && bad seyy. i feel suffocated! i took up the courage of tellin him the truth, but yet he wanna do the same ting agn? tsk tsk. seriuzly, im lost. *slaps forehead*

as usual, momma fetch me frm skul juz now. afta wich we headed to Geylang Bahru fer dinner. juz the two of us. i felt tat i nid sumone to talk to at tat point of tyme. so, i BRAVELY told momma tat i need her opinion. i told her bout wadevs hpn && ask her if its wrong fer me to haf tat kinda fren. i cried even b4 i startd the stry. she consoled me && gave me advises. she told me to juz ignore my dad but as long as i noe how to take care of myself && not get hurt or get bullied easily by ppl ard me. shes kinda supportive bout it tho. hmmh. *tinkin*

i felt much better afta cryin && tellin momma. unxpectdly, momma paid fer my hp bill dis mth! coz its less den 20 bux. aww~ i lufv eu momma! tankiu soo much. reely appreciate it. hopefuli daddy wont do the same ting agn. pls pls daddy?! *sobx sobx*

i swear I LUFV EU MOMMA.



&& kakak...


dedicated to eu...


untuk melepaskn kerinduanmu...



BUT! hes mine...



all mine... *evil laugh*


Hafiz - vocalist of MERAH


psst ; im confused. :(