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`With Love;
Your Simply Siti.


Friday, April 9, 2010 @ 6:15 AM!(:

Hello.
I won't talk much today. It'll be short and sweet.
Yesterday, i fell and hurt my leg badly. That wasn't much actually. Then, this morning, i slipped in the toilet and sprained my ankle badly and i couldn't walk plus my whole right leg was swollen. Skipskip, met up with Shahira as per usual. Boarded train, dropped off at Khatib. She help me out as i couldn't walk down the stairs. Walk to school. Blahblahblah, reached there and i had difficulty of seating down. It was damn painful. And i would like to thank you guys who cared for me, especially bestie Suraini. You help me out alot. You carried my bag, help me with the stairs and even send me back home. You're awesome i tell you[:
After school, got scolded by Mrs Leong cause i use Ratna's handphone in class (sorry Ratna), i mean like hello, the bell has already rang and it means school has finish. Bodoh peyh hidong babi. Urghh. Then, Hazrul wanted to fetch me, but me and Suraini paitao him. Sorry love. So, we when home straight. Slack at the playground again, mum call Suraini up and she nag at me saying my leg like what still want to slackslack. Then anyhow only say i skip school la, my leg not in pain la, that la, this la. Irritating tawuk! Kalaw nak skip skolah, nak pegy manerh? Plus, i would change my clothes long ago. And, akuh nak bedekbedek saketkan kaki buat perh? Kalaw tak saket, da lamerh da akuh bukah bandage tuhh. Sheesh, IHATEMYPARENTSFORTHINKING NEGATIVEABOUTME. Hatehatehatehatehate!!!!!! Yes i know i've been a very bad daughter, but i would never skip school unless you gave me the permission to. If you guys are not happy with me, then just say it infront of me. I don't mind bearing all those words.
Sheesh, ihatemylife. I hate to the max. My parents are thinking negative about me, my sister won't talk to me, and my mum has been reading my diary, i repeat eh, MY MUM HAS BEEN READING MY DIARY. Like wtf? Can't i have my own privacy? Eyh please la, don't budge in my personal life la. Urghh, it's hard to live when your very own parents don't trust you anymore. Babi btol. The only person in my house i can confront to is my only grandfather. He's the only one who willing to help me bandage my leg and everything. Iloveyou Atok. I know i don't say this to you but, i just want to let you know that you're the awesome grandfather i ever had, yet abit irritating, but still awesome. I never regret to have you, although you like to bother me sometimes, but i still do love you. *Crying* I've been very bad to him since i was little. Yes, imma badbad granddaughter, but he still love me dearly and always pinned high hopes for me.
Sighh, i should stop here now. Till here then.
Sayonara.






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Siti Nur Afiqah.
Afiqahh

`Afiiqahhh!
Most preferred Fiqah , Siti.
I'm simple yet very ego-istic.
Oh, And I love Photography&Singing.
Bitch It.



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▪ My dream .
▪ Meet Sleeq one day[?] .