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I am not a word. I am not a line. I am not a girl that can ever be defined. Don't u worry ur pretty little mind, ppl throw rocks at things that shine

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This Blog BELONG TO Qiena Abd Halim ...i just want u to know that this is My Space,My Place,My bLog,so i have right to write anything that i want,when i want that relate to my life.I'm have no intention to embarrass anyone as i do not mention ur real's name..so if you feel annoyed or don't like what i'm already posting,u can get outta here.another reminder to all reader,i'm admit that i used harsh words to express my feeling because this is me. if you hate it, just close my page and dont read it ..

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Friday, April 23, 2010

what hurt me the most

by Qiena Abd Halim

what hurt me the most is when my classmate ignoring me when i needed their helps.. then,pretending nothing happen.. On what reason do you think,i'm going to smile at you..?here again i cried...what a cry baby..

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Lucy S. said...

r u okay?

April 23, 2010 at 10:32 PM  
Qiena Abd Halim said...

50% ok..
klu nmpk muke dorng,sakit giler ati ni...
tq dear 4 asking

April 23, 2010 at 10:34 PM  

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