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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 10:30 PM on a red Friday, March 11, 2005...

Can i write someting here? Ok, i'm actually in a *bleep* rush. I'm going 2 KL for 6 days! Can u believe dat?! I'm not in d least exited bout dat cause dis means dat i can't sms ma gal for like soooo long! Ok actually we've separated. Den we patch den we bcome frens den now she's like ma gal again. Man, it's so confusing.

Anyway in the morning der was a cross country. Not as in 2 countries cross each other but as in a physical 'tinggy'. Sorie i'm so lame rite? Anyway i felt like dying out der. Stupid *bleep* the organisers! Dey go n give a sweet as a proof dat we didn't cheat 2 take a shortcut, but i was so hungry n i ate it anyway.. N at d end it was 4 noting as i had no "proof". But d ending was fun though. All thks 2 Fandi Ahmad. He came n he gave a speech under d burning sun! Felt like fainting but he was a nice guy. I like his voice unlike mine which sounds like ma mum's especially on d fone.


Wen it was time 2 go home i got lost though. But luckily i got 3 of ma frens, Kim, ma bro Matin n Azizan. It was fun *bleep* walking ard wasting time like dat. We finally ask 4 directions n got on d train. Den she called! I was so damn happy sia. Thought dat she didnt wanna tok 2 me anymore. Found out later on dat we were on d same train though. But she was on d oder side so we can't meet. Menyebok *bleep* org lain!!! But after dat i went home n got a scolding 4 reaching home late. Btw, ma handfone bill is $105 cause i sent 2375 msgs in 1 mth. LoLx... Told dat 2 so many people oredi! I feel so proud of dat even though i have 2 pay ma mum back. *bleep* rite me! Gosh, dis have got 2 b ma longest eva post! K lah, mayb shld end here. Adios...
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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