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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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Saturday, July 2, 2011

Pencil n Eraser

by Qiena Abd Halim

Pencil:You know,I'm really sorry.
Eraser:Sorry 4 wat? You didn't do anything wrong!
Pencil:Well,everytime when i make mistakes, you will b there to erase my mistake. 
But,as time pass by,part of u r gone.
Eraser:You c,I'm made to do this.Even though i knoe one of these day I'll b gone,an u hav to replace me with another.I'm still happy to do this job.So don't BE sad! It worries me!

 
This is hw true friends supposed to b like...

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3 Sweet Potato:

Munirah Fuzi said...

yeah bebeh!

July 2, 2011 at 1:05 AM  
Rhymee said...

Hail friendship !!! :-)

July 4, 2011 at 8:49 AM  
Qiena Abd Halim said...

oh yeaaaaaaaahhh..!!!HIHI....

July 6, 2011 at 12:24 AM  

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