09 March 2006 -
the chest really hurts. the pain is unbearable but i'm not able to cry it out. the tears seem to have hidden. sigh.

the me is school, during lesson is really totally different. i'm crazy and mad. and okay. but when the bell rings, it seems like i've changed. i'm no longer the mad and crazy woman. i realised there's a drastic change in me. i doubt illia or mirah will not realise the change in me.

shit. jo just helped me in releasing the tears.











guides has always managed to cheer me up. do the same tmr okay. =)



profile
nor liyana mohd khalis.

i'm always in love with pretty boys. like as if i don't learn from experience, i always give in to sweet words. and i never learn from the past. i'm vulnerable to hurt, but i'd like to believe i'm stronger than i seem.

jauh di dasar hatiku, aku tahu aku masih kasihimu dan menyintaimu. namun kau sudah berpunya, kau sudah bercinta. disini kita berakhir, tergantung segala cerita dan kisah lama.

wishlist
an arsenal jersey please.
to watch a play.

tagboard



affiliates
ayunan dewi

ayn bani complexite dynn erdiah ekah fizah jass joyce maz matt nisa nette raz yaya



layout: lyricaltragedy
inspiration: fruitstyle