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Fadhil. Nadiah. Syahidah.

StyleGroovazCrew:
Aini. Alan. Aminah. Ashraf. Azura. Cheryl. Diana. DinieFaris. Fareez. Ferra. Fiducia. Grace. Hakim. Ivy. Jazzylla. Joann. Mariam. Marshlinda. Natashah. Raimi. Seri. SriUtami. StyleGroovazCrewHomePage. Syafiqah. Tarmimie. WanLing.

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Ameerul. Asyikin. Azita. Donald. Hafiz. Hidayah. Humaira. HuiYa. Khairul. Natasha. Rashidin. Shaifudin. Sharizan. Sufi. Syafiqah. Zarifah.

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Amir. Bob. Cherlyn. HuiLien. Nadia. Shakila. Vanessa. YinWai.

W15P(S2Y1):
Cassandra. Elaine. Hazirah. NatashaTan. Shirley.

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Nora. RuiQi. Zafirah.

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Chairul. Safiah. Syakir. Syakir.
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Tuesday, October 7, 200810:13 PM
(A mask can hide your facial expression. Just like I can hide my emotions.)

Those little things that makes me smile, laugh, chuckle, or even just giggle, are the things that I need in life to keep me going.
To be able to put aside this heartache.
To be convinced that life isn't all that bad.
And it's sure a relieve to myself that I'm easily tickled, or life would be dull for me to handle.

Today, despite its ugly entrance & the dark shadow of yesterday night, I was filled with happiness and content.
It's all somehow thanks to the outside figures, who are either close or are entering my life, and more importantly, my heart.

Thank you Tobi, for making me feel confident and comfortable just by being there by my side, besides the joy and laughter we always share.


Thank you Abang Yanz, for teaching me a new word that I have no idea still as to what it means.


Thank you Dale, for chatting with me & for not giving up to call me from the second floor just to be able to wave your arms at me.


Thank you Rocaphase, for filling up my time with dance and all those craze.


Thank you W15P, for making me laugh like an idiot because you chase me around the class and even outside, & you still smeared my face with that Birthday Cake.


Thank you StyleGroovazCrew, for making me feel contented although I'm flushed.


Thank you Seri, for allowing me to flirt with you and for holding my hand all the way from school to the interchange after dance. * Eyebrow go up up*


Thank you ________, for entering my mind and making me smile, though I know you're only a dream.


And as it all gets hectic again, life gets shitty again.
And as this is happening again, I won't say a word about it.
Cause I'm tired of repeating my situation & still not being considered.
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