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Nabilah Moen. No, Moen's my dad's name not some star or whatever. I stay true to myself. Simply elactrifying to anyone new because I'm hyper like that. :D Sometimes I think too much and I oversay stuff. I like polaroids and pictures. Plus random stuff like tissues and markers! Wait, who doesn't like markers?! I'm a blabber! Hhaha. I am not a loyal blogger. (Having both tumblr and eljay! and twitter but twoiter was never active) (Rock, Paper, Sticks! I win.)

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Thursday, April 10

and here i start again«

10:36 PM

"we are free to pour our grief, release our anger, face our emptiness, amd know that GOD cares."
this was taken from a book. and to start a new blog with something this heavy is sometimes good.
thank you friends. thank you madam baizah. I LOVE YOU. thank you tawn and lino. I LOVE YOU MORE. thank you class. I LOVE YOU BITCHES! and thank you hafiz. you know words cant express my gratitude.
oh!oh!
i have to put this up.
madam baizah's silly philosophy on love. (i manage to write it down!)
"something that is seen doesnt last long. its usually the hidden stuff" [kama qal]

and i dreamt the sweetest dream. keep smiling! =)