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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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hahas, sorry if the pics are jumbled up-ish! Raya was okay i guess. My blisters were painful. Really painful. Really really really really... Yeah, you get my point. I kinda fell asleep at Nenek's house. Forgive me, i kinda got bored. Left their house at around 6, then went to Datuk's house. We stayed there till like, 11.30. Coz we were watching this ghost story. Me, kakak Zyzy, Mamat, and Adli that is. before that they were playing Warcraft. i was, of course, interested. hehe. hahas! Kakak kept screaming when watching the movie, coz Mamat and Adli kept scaring here. like, they will creep beside her and shout in her ear, or tap her on the shoulder.. and make the bike fall.. hahas! they offed the light sey! and the door was only open a little. hahas! so horrible. don't really feel raya-ish. don't ask. hahas~ |