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Welcome.
Hello. Welcome to my personal blog where not everyone gets access to this. To navigate: Pencil: Profile Cloud: Blog posts Umbrella: My Works Snowflake: Affiliates and archives Sun: Credits Artist.
Time changes everything. They change you and me. My name is Nur Adibah. People call me dyba or dee or as preferred. I love thick-framed black glasses, which people complain are so nineteen-fifty. My friends mock me for being fat, but of course the typical me don't give a damn. Relatively a good girl. 20th July is the day I saw the first sign of life throughout all these years. I'm just another somebody. Absolutely have a highly insane love towards photography and editing the shots I captured. I was told that I'm a high profile glutton. Have an absolutely sweet tooth. I love chocolates and kkochi. Have a passion for dark colours. I believe in miracles, alright, and I'm in love with my 2 awesomest bestfriends, Rara and Lala of course. I'm learning two things I've considered most important in my life: To love, and not to hate. I ain't perfect but I'm unique, so live with it. Day Thirteen
August 5, 2011 | 1:53 PM
Three Confession Of Your Choice 1. I'm afraid of going the extra mile, doing what I want to do simply because I don't have the confidence and courage. I know myself. I will probably never do them in my prime. 2. Sometimes, I just want to confess something I've been keeping in myself for a long time. To my parents; especially dad. I just couldn't do it because of mom. When I tell them the truth they get angry, even vice versa.
3. I'm not that superstitious as to believe in ghosts or black magic. I think its useless believing in those, its just scaring me the more I visualize those horrid indescribable looks.
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