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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.
Kiddies I am not a pedophile


I am the least satisfied with the layout. Curse you black monstrosity that is slung adjacent to the entries! Mengacau iihh. Kan re-membaca(haha wtf) my fic pun ada cut off. Chit chiiit. So as a consequence I'll find other pretty layouts at blogskins[dot]com.

As we I speak type Zatty and I are fantasising about a boy. Yes a boy and yes my pedophillic mode is at its peak and no I am not a pedophile., I swear. I PROMISE. I SWEAR TO GOD I AM COMPLETELY NORMAL!!

[me compulsively breathing heavily against the laptop screen with a MOTION PICTURE of Alex with his pretty perfect cute smile with even straight teeth]

If only I was 13. What I would give. WHAT I WOULD GIVE.

I would've made frame-to-frame screencaps but I'm not inclined to attest my morality.

Alex is the cutest thing ever I want to gnaw on his pretty sweet smelling feet and nibble on his pretty even aligned teeth. They are my new precious!!

What I would give. What I would give. To touch his body. His physique. His premature near to non existent abs. I love him. And Zatty. But I love Alex more. My sexuality, don't you question.


[END OF FANGIRL RANT]

Haha I was totally sidetracked. Thank you Zatty~ And I'll be more than glad to change my sexual preference for you.

The raison d'être is a bit short, making it seem inane.

At any rate my mom, aunt and I went to see the HuaHo Petani Mall at Tutong after going back from Labi. It was huge. It was spacious. It was colourful. And it was located at where no one can possibly pinpoint. Just what the hell Mr HuaHo? But then it must be one of his strategic plans. Why bother.

Then there was this place next door. Attractive men with fine bodice was all over the place. Besepah waaah macam zoo untuk jejaka um... hensem. Yeah, my standard malay sucks.

And they had one thing in common(other than the fact they're gorjaaassssss) they work for the same person. Or company. Whichever.

The man behind all this must be one intelligent guy. To think of a better way to attract customers along the line questioning the male species' sexuality and housewives' fidelity.

Okay that was all.

Oh as recompense for leaving the blog dead for a;alsksfkg days I want to share with you the cuteness I want to glomp him Alex!

BUMBLE BEE - where Alex is tons of cute omgeeee in the red shirt

BESTFRIENDS - *whimper* I'd give anything to be Roy -- or the beige hat thing. ALEX'S HAAIIRR. OMG ALEX'S BODYY. AND NIPPLE. ILY ALEX *shoots herself dead*

BREAKING NEWS - Boy, you are too young to touch yourself but please touch yourself moaarr

DAM DADI DO - his every spontaneous dance moves are -- awe-inspiring. OMG SOMEONE CALL THE HAIR CONTROL. ROI'S HAIR IS HAVING A FIT!

TARZAN AND JANE - fxck. Alex in a tank top. All you can hear from now is my heavy breathing and wheezing. Alex you adorkable piece of perfection!! He IS the jungleman.

Ladies and gents, Alex and Roi of Wassabi Productions. Alex, my new love.

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