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" Everybody wants to go to heaven
But nobody wants to die "
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Th name's Priyaa.
Get that right, it's with double A's.
An aspiring singer, lawyer, author, lyricist.
I'm defiant, in-your-face and have a don't-mess-with attitude.
But I also am friendly, less than perfect and can take part in adult-like conversations.
Recently I've developed a sardonic humor but I promise to keep my normal funny.
I love my family dearly.
I share my life with countless people who love me and I love them too.
I'm very complex, don't try to figure me out.
An irregular teenager with an overactive imagination, who has a slight eccentric disposition.
I'm a fighter who makes her peace with God.
salus invenitur
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My People
Priya, All hail th sisterly love
Syafiqah, Pretty Lady
Himanshu, No doubt th devil
Haris, Th Dude
Mira, 4eva My Girlf
Rosma Baby
Khairina, My Purple Darling
Fitri e Dancer
mrye Baby
Roh, loud speaker alert
Hazzie, th Sarcasm Mistress
Nila, th musician
Maisarah, th Drama Mama
Karthika, My Cookie Supplier
Uma, Fellow Dramakie
Athirah, Smile-ly Always
Jeidy, Th Fashionist
YingYan, Th Hyper
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Jodhaa Akbar
 { apparently, th most expensive car.i can't rmbr th number of 0's, really.LOL }Curtesy of birdie No.1
Today, I woke up, feeling sleepy and all.Oooh, and I watched the epic love story, "Jodhaa Akbar".Yes, it was romantic and all.But honestly, I was watching it for Hritik Roshan(sp?).Simply no words to describe his God given talent to make millions of women melt, on the spot.Hehs.But yeah, it was a kinda interesting love story.LOL.
Oh God, school is on Monday.Rashidha and I, we're going to party right in the morning, aren't we? Haha.I missh her, lots.And I can't wait to watch the movie "Casanova" starring the late Heath Ledger.Sad, how all the good people die young.My head hurts, badly.Thanks, Priya for making me feel better.Plus, maybe one day, I'll find my own Akbar, yeah.Haha. And I'll love you always, no matter what.You gave me life; For that I'm grateful eternally. It's the middle of the night, and I'm blogging.Let's wonder together, exactly what I'm doing up so later.Ahh, I was planning.Shceming how I would complete all my homework.Hehs.What can I say? A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.LOL.I'm chatting with one of the birdies.I like the lovebirds; They're a comforting living fact to true love.Irony is beyond me, these days.So, I ain't joking, seriously. I must say, though.Once again, I'm filling this pages with my random ramblings.See.The phrase itself is ugh.LOL.Oooh, I watched Casanova and am quite satisified.I like this olden days themed movies/books.The chivlary and all is so literature-like.Like reading out of a book.I find myself, thinking more and more about Monday.God, my stomach is upset.Literally.Just imagine all those people.I mean, the ones who are displeased everytime they lay eyes on me.HAHA.Tough luck, I'm going to be there long long time.Sanity off the edge.WOOTS!~ Labels: Hindi, Love, Movie, Priya, Rashidha
Saturday, 27 June 2009,21:33 |
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Bachna Ae Haseeno
Hi everyone I'm going to just blog, while I wait for Syafiqah to come online.Today was tightly packed for me.Firstly, woke up at 6+ to get myself to CCK and to the girl's house.Then, took bus and made my way to school.I found Syafiqah and Rashidha there.They were doing both shifts.Divya arrived.We were dismissed for lunch.Mostly we were listening to Small Town Girl.Gahh!! Okay, packing roses aren't as easy as they look.But they are quite fun to do.lol.And the boys gossip way more than the girls.Hehs.I took the bus with Syafiqah.She was very tired.So she wasn't her usual chatty self.I took 98 and went to JW to collect my new glasses.Haha.I love them.Frameless.Nice eyes, people, nice eyes... I feel so emotional.Crap.Cuz I'm listening to all those touching, touching songs.They are nice.But they annoy me in a sense that I keep thinking of sad events in my life to match the song.Which totally sucks.Haizz.Many memories want to just be left alone.Damn it. Syafiqah is online.Chatting with her.Let's put our hands together for Bollywood.And the songs made from them.Ahhh! I'm in love with so many of them.I feel like dancing every single one of them.I don't care.This year Deepavali my house, confirm going to have dancefloor with all this songs.Dance, Dance, Dance!! I slept; little nap yeah.But I don't feel much better.I still find myself quite grumpy.Though, my grumpiness is not that bad.lol.See, I can still lol.Hehs.I am kinda contented today.It isn't my best days.Yet not one of the worst.Damn.I just listened to one song, that somehow reminded me of the India trip last year.Argh.That's about it. Bachna Ae Haseeno Labels: Bollywood, Council, Hindi, Songs, Syafiqah
Saturday, 7 February 2009,20:48 |
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