sometimes illusions aren't so simple.

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TIQ. I don't describe myself. Naddy Diyanah Syafiqah Yasmin Nunun Fahimah Izzat Shakir Khairiah Cindy Syahilla Ayuni Sopiute Nabila Seri Ubaida Syafiq Liya Sue Syiqin Marsya Nurul December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 March 2010	Sunday, September 9, 2007 im fucking tired of school. i am serious. i don't even know why i am working my big ass for all this. fuck. it's so tiring. to be on top. its all work work work. projects projects projects. and no holidays at all. i am really fucking tired of school. but i wanted it. so bad. that i would do anything for it. and look what it did to me. i am losing my mind. i am serious. i am losing my mind. someone. just hold me and slap my face. so i can just breathe normally again. so i can be normal. and be less hard on myself. yar right atiqah. trying to be the best. always trying to be better. always wanting to score. always trying be such a perfectionist. well face it Atiqah. you just can't. work my ass out. and the fact is. im still down here. anyways anyhows. window-shopped at Marina and went vintage-bag-hunting at sungei road with the girls. spent 6 bucks on a bag and a dress found. tiring.but its alllllll goooooood. they never fail to make me laugh. macam semut kan orang. my babes. ASTARGHFIRULLAHALAZIM. DANSE MACABRE. 11:01 PM ·