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 My name's Adriana. I don't exactly have a nickname. I'm very variable, sensitive , experience one embarassing event every day, and yet surprisingly mature. Heh. I, along with 186 million other girls in the world, suffer from an inferiority complex. For me, I like to see the beauty in things. I like art. But I'm not all obsessed over it. I like the beauty of it. I have this insane fixation that I will meet my soulmate by chance. Guess I'm not a big believer in slow development. I'm in PRCS's Modern Dance, 3/5. Profiles: Facebook | friendster | |
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Sunday, July 20, 2008 @ 7/20/2008 08:59:00 PM
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as you can see, my first two songs are Justin Nozuka's. Save Him makes me cry. it's about domestic violence. his voice doesn't help. it makes it more sad. gahhhhh! Mr. Therapy Man is okay i guess, but After Tonight and Save Him are still the best. ^^ CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT HE SANG SAVE HIM LIVE? i thought it was recorded! omg, he's amazing... okay, today got madrasah. boo? anyway, we had uztaz mustafa as always. Him: "Adriana! Datang ke tak?" Me: " SINI!~~" Him:" Tak datang eh?" and then ... he made us stand coz our row is all girls row, and of course if its all girls, very soft kan, when mengaji? grrr. then Raudha and her friend tak leh baca, also have to stand. Kristal and Imen get to sit down. gahhhh! ape ni??!! anyway, Lyd was like talking about Mahdhir, whom she is apparently serious about. FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER, she is very very scared to tell him that she likes him. know what i believe in? i believe that if a guy's right for you, you'll be able to tell him anything. oh, and she was wondering why Asri wasn't picking up her calls. so she came up with a plan. she used my phone to sms him. "Me": Hey Asri, Adriana here. We visiting Lydia later. At the hospital. Wanna follow? Asri: Huh shit. I'm having competition sia at bartley cc. Asal ngan dier? "Me": She broke her left leg lah. Asri : Pls girl dnt lie to me. I just asked her sis. She nt at hosp. "Me": * i forgot what Lyd said* Asri : I'm having competition nw. Nt gna layan ppl bullshit. The Real Me : Haha, okay. Sorry for the bull. Good luck for the comp. long story. and now i'm done. sheesh. that was really short. hahas! |