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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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Tuesday, September 16, 2008 @ 9/16/2008 05:00:00 PM
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 maths is freaking boring. i'm just staring at the board, and then Ms Eileen would shoot me with questions, and i'll go "Huh?! Dunno." and the occasional " Adriana are you okay?" and i'll open my eyes sleepily and go " Uhhh." maths group : i was with Melissa, Xin Ying, Xiu Chuan, and Fiona. then Ms Eileen wanted someone to join Ting Peng, Hao Jun, and Qian Ai. even though they protested when i said " I don't mind", i still went. ( it's not like any one of them wanted to anyway. awell. it's okay :D ) okay, so we went to WS to get Halimah her piercing. and yes, without her mother's permission, and yes, another piercing apart from the two normal ones she already has. not to mention the one on her belly... sheesh! when we walked out of the store, i was grim. she was like " Are you angry with me? :(" and i'm like " It's your body. *shrugs*" they say you pierce more than 3 the bumi don't want to accept you. :/ i don't want to pierce anymore. two is enough :) went up to the library, saw that new guy from madrasah, he's in my class, he's still p5 i think. nama dier Rafi, agaknyer. tak tau uh. let me replay the scene. Me : *stops* Eh, macam kenal oi! Bunch of boys : ???! Me : *points to Rafi* Eh, Wak Tanjong kan? Rafi : Yeah. Me : Same class. Rafi : ?! ( muke macam tak kenal) then we just sat there, me and Atiqah on the floor, then we were talking. Atiqah : Yang mane kau kenal? Me : *points to Rafi, who's sitting about a metre away* Rafi's friend : Eh, Sec 1 girls flirting with you lah. Rafi : Sec 1 eh? Rafi's friend : Kan dorang kate tadi.. Me : Yup! Sec 1. then Halimah wanted to replace her stud with a earstick. WHEN THE NEW 'WOUND' HAD BARELY BEEN THERE FOR AN HOUR. and , of course, when the stud was out, the hole was bleeding like nonsense. in the end, atiqah followed halimah home to do the earstick, while me and Li went to her house to change for CCA. sembahyang-ed there ( dno why, but i kinda enjoy sembahyang-ing. it makes me feel really calm and secure, as if Allah is really looking out for me.) , then changed, ( once again, i pity Ariff's bed. and i still can't get over it that he has a PINK blanket. i mean, that is so cute. hahahas!) then we went to search for Li's lost phone. i do hope she finds it. she was in no mood to go for CCA, due to , you know, her phone. i was worried for her too, so in the end i didn't go either. on the bus, i was smiling to myself. i don't know why either. sot already. i think the Greenview guy behind me got freaked out because he kept glancing sideways, but his eyes were trying to face the back.( i had changed seats. ) hahahahas! so now i'm at home, blogging!  oh oh, here's the step emo picture! let's put it side by side with my bestie's step emo picture! wooooh! hahhahas!  
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