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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.
My hormones don't rage. They get mad sometimes, but then they just stop speaking to each other.


I can't stop. It's like crack. Hello, my name is Nabilah, and I have an obsession problem. Which results the C: drive to be sucked out of life. By life, I mean 'Heck, I have less than 400 MB left to spare BUT I'M AS HAPPY AS A CLAM AND I STILL KEEP ON KILLING MY LAPTOP :D :D'.

The joy of a jobless college graduate who thought she has alll the time she has with pretty boys and more pretty boys(and games, but that's only a very very minor fraction) sort of ends after like, roughly a month after the last paper.

I feel like dying. I need a job. When do I get a legal driver's license, dang it.


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