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Myself

- 17 on 5th Oct 2006. - Known as Aryuna. - Sketching, Mangas, Dancing and Singing.

I wish for...

- A black ink pen. - Keyboard. - Peace and Good Health.

My Friends


Zizie
Alia
Ella
Firah
Dyl
Ama
Hanna
Diyy
Iffah
Aryuna
NazAmirah
credits

Aryuna

inspired by Michelle*
It's History

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Talk It Out


Saturday, August 06, 2005


Haha. I am having a bad influenza.
Tissues everywhere.
I've watched 7 times of Initial D. Haha that's more than the no. Vincent has watched. Woohoo. Vincent, I beat ya! Haha.
DNT's done. Well not really. It's just the second time we're handing it in, then we will have to correct some stuffz till we are of distinction standard.
Ok. Tmr got Maths Tuition. I've gotta run and do my hw Asri has given us.
"This shyt is bananas, B-A-N-A-n-a-S!" haha. Nice farnie song.
Anyway, It's uncomfortable to be having Flu. Haha. It seems like this is the season to get sick. Coz in my school there's quite a no. of ladz and ladies who went MC and MIA. Some have stomachache, some with cough, some with the lazy bug =), some high fever...

"You became the light on the dark side of me.
Did you know, when it snows, my eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen?"

Old time favourite song, how it reminds me of early Primary School days. Now time is running fast, and all I can do is to be myself, and remain true to my religion, family and friends.
Yeah O Levels go Juna go!

[I've been kissed by a rose on the grave?]

There is so much a man can tell you, and so much he can say.
You remain my power, my pleasure and my pain.
To me you are my growing addiction.
Baby the more I get of you, the stranger it feels.
Now that the roses didn't bloom, a light hits the gloom on the grey.]
haha I don't I have it correct, oh well. It seems ok. Tata.


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