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Siti Nurshila
SHILALA
Swinging Single.
Love?
Not any time soon, i'll wait for the right time & right one. (:
This is where i pen down all my thoughts, and almost everything about my life.
I'm not perfect.
i have my flaws too.
But i try to be the best for myself and others.
Yes! Yes!
I live my life to the very fullest.
But i do not neglect the man above and the people around me.
Oh Oh Yea !!
And I don't care if you hate me or bitch bout me, cause your just making me famous, baybeh.
Thanks for visiting my blog. Good day readers~. (:
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Pray to god, shila. Study now, have fun later. Bear with it, time will fly very fast. Do it for your mom,shila.

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♥ Sunday, June 8, 2008
typical
12:56 AM

i've never felt this way before.
fuck you dude, your just another typical sweeetalker mother fucker.
thanks for everything though. orhh congrats~!
your finally attached, amazing. really~ [ insert smile]
i know its non of my business, but hey you fool with me, you pay double the price.
last long alright. hahaa. [insert evil smile]
dear mr.Z, i'm not what you think i am.
yes, my friendster profile is full of guys' comment, but i don't entertain them.
trust me, when i say i don't means i don't.
i'm sorry if i hurt you before. i'm sorry for making you feel jealous.
nomore arguments okayy? (:
it was nice meeting you & hanging out with your friends earlier.
cousin, thanks for the treat. you look better without contact lens, natural beauty beb. ily~

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