Safura;
2nd July 1994.
Greenridge Secondary.
3E3/09 - 4E3/10 (hopefully).

I love to dance.
I love to make friends.
I love to eat.
I have moodswings too.
I may be impulsive.

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Thursday, August 03, 2006 { 4:29 PM }

i can't believe that i fallen for her trap again. she became my friend again, so what? i told myself she can never be what used to be. but i was wrong, i nearly accepted her in my life again. she then gave me an answer today. miss soon saw bryan's hand. bryan, me, alvin, nad, chua zheng and many more, we all cut our hands. you know, slit. so miss soon did a spot check on each group. luckily she didn't saw mine. but what the heck? i'm doomed anyway. nad told miss soon i started it. that little bitch. i'm know sure if it's true, well, i want it to be true. i want to get canning from my mum. i want to get scolding from mister nasrudin, mr daud and the principal. WHAT THE HELL?? I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE. she is never coming into my life again. NEVER, AND I MEAN IT THIS TIME. I REALLY MEAN IT. she just a bitch that couldn't get a bloody life.

then hilman told me that alvin got a slapped in the face infront of everyone by his father. everyone except ika cried. nad cried. God i wish i could see the bloody fucking fake tears she cried out. everyone said she started it. but she push the blame to me. what's her fucking problem? i wish she could just talk back to me in class and i talk back and then i gave her a fucking fuck off slap so hard that i friggin wish would bleed. she made my heart bleed more than ever, i'm going to make her inside and out bleed FOREVER. trust me... i'm going to do so.
xoxo
saf