The Raconteur
A wallflower, strong and bold in seasons of bloom, but the winds shook her still.
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i shall ________ (fill in the blank) thats it. i'm running out of ideas of what to do. relaxing time is over. i should continue doing my... -
Twas a good day indeed. Got to meet my beautiful high school friends; Aliah, Fatin and Aimi. Saskia got me the book I was searching f...
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The first few scenes of the movie depicted Izzah's life in her hometown, her kampung . They showed her daily activities; teach chi...
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is Toddy ! It may be; A mixed drink Or a slang for toddler. Haha Dad quoted Karam Singh Walia, "Sambil menyelam, minum toddy." I w...
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i just got home from Seremban yesterday. BY HOLY-F*CKING-BUS. like holy crap. ha ha. anyways, my stay in Seremban was. . . . calming. yes :D...
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Fine. I'll update my blog. Yeesh. I don't even know people still read it. Today is a public holiday! Because it's Prophet Muhamm...
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I did. Hello insomnia :D So, my school has this interclass drama competition. And I'm so proud to say that my class is so gonna win this...
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Everyone has their fair share of experience with love and affection. Heck, it's what we always think of, yearn for and dream about. Th...
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What was I thinking? Punishing myself and being so sad over something, ANYTHING, when I've got tons to be happy about? This always happ...
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You can give me all the money in the world, but I'd still won't be able to afford it. If only one could buy time.
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