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when i walk with heads down
doesn't mean i'm emo

when i frown a lot
doesn't mean i'm depressed

just because i like gore
doesn't mean i'm gothic

i am who i feel i want to be

click on the "Not Emo!" to suit your mood.

Name : F.i.L.h.A.d.
Gender : Male
Height : 174.5 cm
Weight : 58 KG
School : Guangyang Pri
Anderson Sec
Class : 1605 2606 3307 4308
CCAs : Angklung ODAC Art Club


his wishlist

# pass both Maths
 # LIR5 to be less than 14
 # O Level Results
 # grow taller to 180cm
# get a fake tan
# whiten my teeth and align my jaw
# parfum/eau de parfum/eau de toilette
# a tight fitting white jeans (not skinnies)
# new shoes
# master the art of Blue Steel
# smile way more

It was 6:21 PM on a red Thursday, April 28, 2005...

Erm, i can't get d words to come out of my mouth... I am so sad... In d morning 1st lesson was geography... Den mother tongue... We had an oral practise... A few "lucky" ones were chosen n told to stand infront of d whole klas n tok bout a topic given... I was one of dem... I was standing n bout 2 tok... Wen i saw d hatred brewing inside her... So much of it... Couldn't take it anymore... Was bout 2 cry... Den remember my line, "no i dun cry on the outside anymore!!!" Decided 2 juz give her up... haizz... Den after dat was recess, bro told me dat ainul hated me so much... She said, "aku rase mcm nk sepak-sepak muke de klau bleh"... I mean, its nt dat i lyke her or wad ah bt wad d *bleep* hv i done 2 her or anyone?! D only reason dat i dun tok at all is bcoz i am afraid... So afraid of hurting oder ppl's feelings wif words... Bt still, a lot of ppl hate me... Dunno wad's wrong...God help me pls... I dun deserve dis... I need a normal life 2 life in... Please... No one can ever life lyke dis... Plese ppl, i need to noe my bad points... Please tell me... It will b so valuable 2 me... Pls at least tell me through sms or calls at +659*******...
Yes, you heard it first here.




Alieef
Aliya
Amira
Asraf
Farah
Filhad
Kakak
Khairi
Nazira
Syirain
Ulfah
Anderson
Four 3
Ace Learning

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credits
layout design by : F.i.L.h.A.d.
pictures edited from : Deviantart
music by : My Flash Fetish

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