Hello, Pretty Strangers.
I'm learning on how to change the world, by changing diapers first.
I'm an only child with four sisters and a brother.
No. Wait. Make that five sisters. I was told to choose one more, anyone in the world and I chose her.
I was spoilt as a child and is still trying to grow up.
But there are "evil" people in the world who makes pretty things and I can't seem to stop myself.
Especially colourful undies.
&bags.
&trinkets.
&bags.
&bags.
Still trying, though.
I love to eat but I don't hate the treadmill.
I'm just plain lazy.
Lazy.
& fickle.
I like to pop by SB-TH and give my Bubbles & Buttercup chocolates.
Then, I'll spend all my money buying a Venti & just waste my time away.
Perfeckt.
My issues with hair is never-ending.
I love bimbo books, with pretty covers.
Aisyah Sufiyah is my favourite-est-est girl.
My friends call my continous, multiple, self-shots; narcissism.
I prefer to say its capturing memories.
I never had the bestest group of friends like I have now.
When I'm not happy, I talk to God in English.
& He listens.
The rest of the time, I'm pretty much happy.
So, in short;
My life's very much blessed.
"The name's Umairah but you can call me Meyaa"
8teen
zero7December8nine
Mommeh's only&favourite mess
"I just do it with Love"
Border's spree
Topshop/Dorothy Perkin spree
Salvatore Ferragamo's Varina Patent Bow flats
whatsername- by the green dayythought i ran into you down on the streetthen it turned out to only be a dreami made a point to burn all of the photographs she went away and then i took a different pathi can remember the face, but i ca nt recall the namenow i wonder how whatsername has beenseems that she disappeared without a tracedid she marry old what's his facei made a point to burn all of the photographsshe went away and then i took a different pathi remember the face but i cant recall the namenow i wonder how whatsername has beenremember, whateverit seems like forever agoremeber, whateverit seems like forever agothe regrets, are useless, in my mindshe's in my mindfrom so long ago and in the darkest nightif my memory serves me righti'll never turn back timeforgetting you, but not the timewhatsername-meyaa versionthought i ran into you down on the street
then it turned out to only be a
realityy nightmarei made a
great point to burn all of the photographs
she went away and then i took a different path
i can remember the face, but i cant recall the name
cuz she got too much yuckyy nicksnow i
dont bother to wonder how whatsername has been
seems that she disappeared without a trace
did she get
pregnant wit what's his face
i made a point to burn all the photographs
she went away and then i took a different path
i remember the
fuckingg face but i cant recall the name
now i wonder how whatsername has been
remember, whatever
it seems like
just yesterdayythe regrets are
utterlyy useless, in my mind
she's in my head
NOTi must confess, the regrets are useless
she's in my head
NEVERfrom so long ago and in the darkest night
if my memory serves me right
i'll never turn back time
forgetting you, but not the timesee the differrencededicated to YOUbitchmemory never serves me wrongandi hate youu-make me flyyweak...forever???truee...
11:14 PM;
go on, gimme some♥