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YThursday, 8 January 2009' 23:57




I miss cam-whoring with this bitch, i do. Infact i miss all of my bitches haah, kay shall not say bitches, but my lovely friends. I need to see you guys like now now now.

So guess whaat, i dreamt i was back in Singapore! Well not really. You know how you wake up in the morning and you just want to sleep back for like just 15 minutes more, so yea, like i woke up one hour later, the dream was cut short ):
Okay so i was actually in my Oman house, but i was actually in Singapore, really, but the house was like switched like my couch from the right was now at the left and my stairs going down left was now right, and all that shit.

And Hanif was there and you cut your hair! It was a nice cut though. Hahah, okay briefly, i woke up seeing him and i was like okay wait, and went to bathe. Then i brought out a box of donuts and theres this chocolate sorta muffin thing which was i think THE BEST muffin thingy ive ever tasted but i didnt get to finish it cause i had to call my friends. So i told Hanif to hold it while i called Amira first. Then i called her and she's like, you know Tiara my mom will kill me if she found out you're calling from Oman, we cant talk for so long. Im like, im in Singapore! And it went all silent, and i realised the phone got cut. Then i woke up before i could have done anything else, ofcourse the dream was longer then that but yea thas cut short. It felt like Singapore, although in the Oman house. Okay the dream was so convincing, that i actually woke up thinking i was in Singapore, and was about to ask my mom until what day im staying here till until i realised my real surroundings, it took me about a few seconds to remember how my house in Singapore was like. Hah, sad.

How i wish to be able to see my friends and relatives now..

I'll go around a time or two, just to waste my time with you.

HeyaY


Tiara Azalea K. Virgo93. Dancing drives me, music carries me.


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Just one time is all i'm asking for.

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