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I Don't Need A Boy But I Need A Man.
Hey. Putri Rawiani is the name. Usually if you are not a Malay, you hardly pronounce it properly. I'm 19 living in a simple small world. ZeroSevenZeroFive, if you know what I mean. I don’t care if you’re black, white, straight, bisexual, gay, lesbian, short, tall, fat, skinny, rich or poor. if you’re nice to me, i’ll be nice to you. simple as that.

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Sunday, April 18, 2010



School ? Again ?

Went to school on Friday. Maksyaallah ! Punya lahh perit mata.

Its been so looooooooong im not attending school and that friday was like HELL for me.
The worst part is that the class is all girls. =.= I can't survive. After years of my life spending my entire time with guy friends and now I have to roll with girls, erghit feel so weird. Tsk, I was like thinking about my bed at home when the teacher talks about the basics. How I wish I could be more settled ):
Ouh ya, moments after spending time with the class, few students from beauty theraphy came in.
Saaaaaaap, guess who I saw ?
Atherah Dawson [Roy's girlfriend ; She's the one]
Ey, heloooh ! Haahas, Finally we meet. Same class , that's cool. Nice knowing you. Anyway stop going around telling that I'm your enemy and I'm your boyfriend's ex. Anyway, are we enemy ? I don't think so cos you are not worth being my enemy. I don't fight for guys. Aren't you ashame like telling people around about the story you've gone through when people start tagging my blog and bla bla bla ? I hope you do. I'm not acting cool or "BIG" here but just wanna tell you that I'm not interested in arugueing with you again & again about this pathetic topic. So, just keep your stories low so I don't have to embarassed you like 123456789102285 more. If you think I'm your enemy, I can play the game better babe. But, I don't wish to. You do your own thing, I'll do mine. Fair Enough ? *winks*
& ya, thanks for posting in your blog that I seems to be cute and nice. I hope that's not another sacarstic act from you. I don't mind if you wanna be my friend. Take care (:
I welcome hate taggers for this post (:

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