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.

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Friday, February 29, 2008 7:35 PM

One thing.

Uh, whose Popmie is it with me? And why is it with me? I was very very tempted to eat it, and I did. Sooo, tell me whose is it so I pay it back.

Mezzy says:
bro?

-back to basic- says:
Yeah?

Mezzy says:
apa barnya? haha rindu ku kan ko ah

-back to basic- says:
Aku ok plang, aku pun rndu rah mu

Mezzy says:
haha i miss everything about you.

I am happy to have two gay friends. Tapiii si Nuar curanngg. Kesian wah si Syubu. He's all alone and doesn't want to be left out.

GREAT DREAM. BESTEST EVER IN MY WHOLE TWO YEARS.

It almost felt real.

An innocent afternoon nap and I dreamt of my neighbours being robbed and ransacked. Two foreign guys holding up guns to the maid's and two other women in the house.

The best part was when the dog died. The stupid mutt was shot in the head! Or I hope so it was.

Second thing that's wonderful about the dream was that I had a camera! My two cameras! My heart was swelling with happiness I think I cried in my sleep!

Oh how I wish it'd be real. That white furred dog's been driving me nuts with the uncalled for barks!

Man, your mamma so fat she got her own zip code!

You can't play madden dawg cause you broke ass and your plays are weak!

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