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Lisaisonfire.
Sunny(:
My name is LISA

My Beloved Mother Named Me,Nur Khalisa Bte Kharil Anwar I dropped from heaven on the 27th of October 1992 I love poetry, art, starbucks, photography, sushi , pasta OLIVER SYKES. (haha) and Oreo.. I hardcore dancing in the living to CHIODOS A girl who is addicted to laughing and Mr Bean soyabean ouh yahh and orange juice. hehe(:,
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SHAIFUL!


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Friday, September 4, 2009 { 10:47 AM }

I watched this movie about this sad girl named Tess. Its bascially about this girl's life living in sorrows. Its really sad. I cried. The movie is called Tess Of The D'Urbervilles. Awesome movie. Its Literature acually. I was in love with literature when i was in secondary school. I dont think anyone knows that except for my bestfriend Dada(: I did pass my Lit exam for my N'Levels. haha. I got 5. Its pathetic but the exam was damn difficult la. I tried my best. In my secondary school life,the library was my hang out place. I would be in the Friction Section finding poetry books. I love to read them. Its really fasinating and interesting. The way the poets say out those words and their feelings. How they felt. I made some poetry, Romantic Poetry. It warms my heart. But somehow i feel sad. Thinking about the past. hais. Its enough alright. No more(:

Well enough of that, just now my school had a feild trip to Pasir Laba Camp. Some educational stuffs about NS Men and stuffs. haha. I dont really pay attention. Malas. haha. Suddenly hujan just now. So we were like trap at this place. everyone was there. There was Northlight Secondary and Ite Bishan and some other Ite's. So random la. Ask numbers. Kental. -___- Bodoh nye bangla. Assholes. I really hate some people who are so mean and irritaing. Mintak kene slap!(:

Well, here are the photos(:

peace yo'lll
:D
crap!. step hip hop. hahaha
Grrr!

My Ite friends(:

lisa and yuz

lisa and ira

lisa and faeza

lisa and mira

hehehhe. Awesome day(:


How I Love Thee? By: Elizabeth Barrett Browning

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.

I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.


Goodnight(:

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