Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Me.

Salam. :|

So there was this lady, who is very sensitive and is prone to get sulky over some trivial matter. This lady also loves to say bad things without thinking of the consequences. She likes to assume while knowing that assume-ing makes an ASS out of U and ME. She makes people around her, who loves her very much get sad, and dizzy. She can be a drama queen , not too often but when she is, beware. She can be sooo sweet and nice when she wants to, which is often (I think). She has her up side, and she has her down side too. Like an egg, more on the sunny side up. She is a typical girl, she just wants people to hear her out. She wants people to see her the way she sees herself. She may not be pretty all the time, but she always make an effort when she's going out with her boyfriend. she loves giving compliments (real one, mind you) and appreciate it whenever she receives one. She was taught well enough by her parents at the manners section, and she's proud of it. She's close to her family and friends, she loves people more than people loves her. She can easily get her heart broken, and it would take eons for her heart to mend. When she finds her soulmate, she will love him as much as he loves her, even more. She hates lying and being lied to would kill her. She's capable of the truth, even if it would hurt, a lot. She loves cute things and she hugs her turtle while sleeping. She doesn't snore (this was proven) but she tends to sleepwalking, or talking in her sleep (proven). She love hugs and kisses and welcomes them with open arms. She'd die for the people she loves and she want to die before the people she loves dies, so she won't feel sad. She's selfish like that, but she has finer qualities waiting to be discovered. She thinks she's a good friend, not great, but good, and once a friend to her, is always a friend. She loves getting presents, but most of all, she loves pictures as a present. Because it would remind her of happy times.

And let me finish by saying.. She is Me.

Regards, Qila

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