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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, January 21, 2012

My Fingers...

by Qiena Abd Halim

God gave me 5 fingers for a reason. my pink is for my best friends, and our promises that will never be broken. my ring finger is for him, and proof that we will be together forever. my middle finger is for that boy who has pushed me too far, and to show him how i feel. my pointer finger is to silence them all. and my thumb is for everyone - to let them know that i'm gonna be okay, no matter what.

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