this was no chicken. this was evil manifest.

I cried "corn beef" in a demonic voice in front of people I'd just met. If that tells you anything about me...
Other than that, the name is Nabilah Johari who goes by her days embarrassing friends with her shameless antics.

implications

Sunday, October 7, 2007 11:17 PM

It's really frustrating how we imply our situations in... things. In my case, I find it annoying ~~but cute~~, who knows what you think on your side.

We're both cowards, or let me think that we are and not I alone. You know I am a coward.

I'm sorry. Forgive me. I never meant to. But you do know right? The truth, that is.

The safest thing to do, for now, is to veil whatever that is inside. Mask it in any way. You have someone who could most probably be your one. My task is simple; I hide it. All of it. Forever if it is possible.

But thank you for the implication. The minute similarity how could I miss it? In a less emo note, thank you.

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