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Saturday, February 02, 2008

nope, i dun haf that perfect face that turn men's necks to rubber so they can turn
and stretch it all the way to watch me.
nope, my body aint gorgeous coke bottle figured.
nope, i dun have an amazing voice to croon right smack to your heart.
nope, not even my poetry has maintained its rhythm.

yes, my bad hair days are available on sight everyday.
yes, my pimples are getting better but at such slow rate.
yes, im exercising but i'm not losing any weight.
yes, my eyes run out of focus at glaring lights.
but YES! he said he loves me.

and YES, i fell in love all over again.

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Will you marry me?




i thank ALLAH,
for all i've got.


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All Tym Fav!

Huda J.
11 November.
Nanyang Poly - SBM.
God's Child.
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u can walk down the typical scorpio lane with me,
but really..i am fragmentary,
a patchwork of life's most beautiful elements.


loves

*My Gallery*
*The Poet & herPendulum*
*BaBy QiE*
*Lily Nelain*
*aBg no0ch-Cham*
*darL hoOpla*
*my QueEn 0f SacaRsM*
*Eddy*
*Mas's LJ*
*Mas's Bloggy*
*Rachel LJ*
*Amanda*
*Nona Malinda*
*Wid*
*Joey*
*Nur Misuari*
*NiSa*
*AMIRAWWR*
*Shimah*

credits

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Images: D.A