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Sunday, January 18, 2009 @ 1:40:00 PM

Dont ask me why, but I just feel like blogging. Nothing really interesting to blog about, just another act of boredom. Haha!




That was me and my sister when we were younger. Everytime I look at this picture, I'll laugh. She knows why. Those times when we were so innocent, and we barely fought. But look at us now...




How time flies and we've grown up. We tend to disagree all the time! We're not much of a difference in age. Just about 11 months different, to be precise. And though I hate her to the core all of the time, this, she have to know. I love her like any other love their siblings. I love her for always being there for me. For always getting mad at me. For all that she'll do to make things better, though sometimes her actions and words has to pierce first.




And this is my younger brother. 7 years apart. Mischievious, irritating and everything annoying. Haha! We never fail to get on each other's nerves. Nevertheless, I still love you. Study hard and make Ibu&Ayah proud okay. Dont follow my footsteps, instead, follow Kak Yan's. (: Study hard, and in any need of help, you know I'll be there for you. (:


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♥AMALINA
26th September
Someone that you might know, I hope.
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    i'd rather you just shut the fuck up

    "to be loved is to be fortunate
    to be hated is to achieve distinction"




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