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greetings from italy
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Thursday, August 04, 2005
im starting to love dis drama dat im acting.i dunno dat im such a good pretender.Me getting well wit dat punkrock chick.Haha.She's giler n im bonkers.N i lurve it.We talk about 'her'..gigs..music..Peterpan.I pity her coz she's stuck wit faggots dat is good-for-nothing.I wish she's in my claz instead.N she dun have to worry bout slacking in her studies."Aku nyer Uki.Kau amek Ariel ah..k?hahahaha..."
oh..i almost ferget.Damn.I can be so0o fergetful sumtymes.
~~HappY 15th BdaE to FathienaH & Hasbunnur~~
korg giler ah.TaP best to the max.MUackzz! <3
Me and Taufiq getting along well.He's such a good listener.Listen to me mourning bout nothing at all.Thanx TaufexX.
Someone is getting really well wit Mr.Wan,yea?*hints at Nini*muahaha..I did not tell no one bout u guys..Dey knew it from God-knows-who.No excuses Nini.U are coming wit me n KakMaria to Punkrock Returns2.Lyke it or NOT coz 'Abg ipar' adek perform!! muahahahahhahahahhahha!!!! K stop.NanT orang yang kene bukan Ab.heh.Ab memang panggil orang "Oi!" jek..Huahahhaha..Ingatkan Abah pe? MUahahahahaha!!!

So the lie now is my weapon
Like a bush dried withered in the sun
With this spark I'll go up in flames.
I'd lay my guts out but they're too small to see
It's kinda cute how I pretend to be
Everything but the instrument I am.
Peace or happiness
So let it enfold you
A birth to life is what I'm after
My first name won't be my last one
Let the light just drip into your eyes.
So it's true my words are contrived
I tell lies just to get into your mind
I'm as fake as a widow's smile.
This mask of glass is what I choose to wear
So I won't ever have the need to bear
The total truth to anyone but me.
Peace or happiness
So let it enfold you
A birth to life is what I'm after
My first name won't be my last one
Let the light just drip into your eyes.
I'm just a bad actor stuck with a shitty script
All of my lines are cheap and the cast is weak
There was no music for the first time I got kissed
There was no femme fatal, my mistress wasn't rich.
So I've been formatted to fit your TV screen
The film went straight to tape, I'll bow out quietly.
So quietly. So quietly.
Please do this now I beg
Duct tape my arms and legs
Throw me into the sea
(Please save me, please save me)
[x2]
Now watch the waves eat me
Setting my cold heart free
I'll wash ashore in weeks
(You can't save me, can't save me)
Now watch the waves eat me
Setting my cold heart free
I'll wash ashore in weeks
(You can't save me, you can't save me now)
l'amore, il Dee 8/04/2005 04:34:00 PM
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Diyana aka Dee.
sixteen.
single.
school leaver.
email.
missy_frenzy@hotmail.com
adore.
food(yes,that general.all halal.understood ah.),photography,DIY stuffs,music(any genre thats please my ears),boys(how obvious?),socialize with people of other countries,dA(woohoo!).
abhor.
being totally money-less,being unintendedly rude to my OldLady,Mtv(sometimes.)
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