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
UNTITLEDI open my eyesI try to see but I'm blinded by the white lightI can't remember howI can't remember whyI'm lying here tonight
And I can't stand the painAnd I can't make it go awayNo I can't stand the pain
How could this happen to meI made my mistakesI've got no where to runThe night goes onAs I'm fading awayI'm sick of this lifeI just wanna screamHow could this happen to me
Everybody's screamingI try to make a sound but no one hears meI'm slipping off the edgeI'm hanging by a threadI wanna start this over again
So I try to hold onto a time when nothing matteredAnd I can't explain what happenedAnd I can't erase the things that I’ve doneNo I can't
How could this happen to meyou make me fucking sickyou pretendyou denydenials denialsyou had that smug on your faceand now i dont feel a slight hurtbut,i feel like giving 77 fucking tight slaps on your faceno friends huh????how bout those "flies" who tagged behind your butt ard the school?you are seeking sympathyand this time round,congratulationsi wont buy ityou've got your friendsand you say you're freaking pretendingyou were cheated like crazy by someone you trusted the most and there you are hanging on to her while im waiting patiently for us to declare our friendship truly like fuckyou had fun with you comrades all saturdays and there i am waiting waiting for you to at least sacrifice something for USyou were never worth my care and loveNEVERcause the moment i tried to slow things down so that i wont hurt any one of us,you didnt wait patiently but instead you gave me FUCKi know i dont make any sensebut,have OUR friendship EVER mean ANYTHING to YOU, byotch?-rolls eyes
8:31 PM;
go on, gimme some♥
