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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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♥ Friday, September 5, 2008
pissed
1:34 AM

you were fine a minute ago . and now your showing me attitude?
what was that suppose to mean , mom ? you insult me infront of our relatives?
what the fuck is your fucking motive sia ?shouting and screaming?
so what if i fucking want to go out and not to sit home?
what does that got to do with them and you sia ? its saturday uh . like hello!
you knew it well , that i go out every saturday unless i'm lazy.
there is no need for you to shout uh sia . what do you treat me as? an animal ?
you cannot speak to me nicely , eh ? must you shout ?
i'm not a bird, i need freedom too. i know you care about me , and so on.
but madam , there is a limit to handle a child.
i'm matured enough to know whats right and wrong. i ain't longer a kiddo , madam siti.

anak dara awak ni da besar, bawa da berbulu pon , da baleh, tak perlu nih semua .
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarggggggggggggggh!!!!


the basic reason why i don't want to stay home because of our relatives.
the busy body and fucker lolo aunties and uncles , basically you too!
the sight of them , just make me puke !
who the fuck they think they are? perfectionist?
my life, has nothing to do with them . i hate it when people compare me with others.
hello! who are you to compare me with your children ?
so what if your children is the warak type?
whats the point wearing a tudong , if you go around back stabbing and gossiping.
lebih baik , buka sial tudong. tak gune la jack !
and i don't need to go overseas to be successful and to prove people i'm clever.
what kind of era your living in ? 60s ? go and get a life la.

maybe my siblings are not blessed in academic foundations.
but at least , we got the looks and heart.
we don't go around gossiping about our own blood and flesh. we don't !
you call yourself an ustaz and ustazah with those kinds of attitude? such a disgrace.

its my life , i live my life with the way i want and like. you have no rights to stop me.
sorry if i ignore you guys, i realized the changes in me. too bad, i love it .
so fuck off . ohh ! i had never treated you guys like my own , though.