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mai 19-, tp design junior.
"I abhor kiddos who proudly proclaim that they're into photography with only their digital knowledge when their wee legs haven't even stepped
into a darkroom and their fingers haven't bid hello to the chemicals there."
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I am what I am. Not what you want me to be.
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Anything but an alien
Sagits=FashionistasIs it any wonder your
sign is represented by an archer? You always manage to hit a style bulls-eye no matter where you aim. For you, fashion is about reaching high and getting there. You combine a deep appreciation of costuming (after all, what is fashion about if not self-expression?) with an intellectual bent. In fact, you have an uncanny knack for predicting major movements in the fashion world, thanks to a combination of all the above attributes. Actually, the phrase self-starter suits you to a T, stylewise. Oftentimes, you can't find just what you need so you set out and make it yourself.
If that means scouring vintage and department stores and then stitching your discoveries together, so be it! (A sewing class might help, but you're such an innovator, you can probably figure it out on your own.) True, sometimes you can be
a bit too out there, but you do it with such a happy-go-lucky attitude that people
are dazzled by your sangfroid. You're blazing a new trail when it comes to design,
and you're willing to make a few mistakes along the way. We applaud your pioneering spirit! You're also an optimist at heart. That doesn't mean you wear your heart on your sleeve—or a happy face button on your shirt—but it does mean you always look for a cheery detail to brighten up your outfit. A splash of color or a whimsical piece of jewelry always adds some wit and whimsy to your wardrobe when it's least expected.
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008
IHY !!!!
i was walking in the rain alone just now, didnt realise a bike was speeding towards me, lucky thing he managed to stop if nottttttttttttt. i might be dead now.
fuck lar nabey cibai sialannnnnn. kau pikir kau maseh budak kecik kepe sial! like wtf. you never fail to come out with stuffs that make people miserable huh. you love doing it huh??! i fucking cannot tahan already and i fucking can't make myself to respect you sial. ya ya fuck i dont give a damn if you people out there thinks that i'm anak derhaka or whatever. you don't deserve my respect for goodness sake. why can't you realise that everytime i lie etc just to help you clear your name huhh?!? and at the end of the day, i'm the one who gets all the fucking blame. it's like a life cycle of yours that won't ever stop i assume. seriously fuck lar.
why can't i have a life like most others? seriouslar. nineteen years. its like mati hidop mati hidop mati hidop. that's the nearest i can describe. might as well just stab me and that's it right. end it all. easy say.
ahh fuck lar. im gonna be sick. i cant continue.
12:01 AM
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