You can call me Rad. I'm madly in love with Rihanna Robyn Fenty. I'm 18 years old, grows a year older every 16th July. I love dancing, laughing & eating. I have high metabolism, that's why I don't really gain weight; and I hate it. And I'm an avid foodie. I eat food when I'm hungry & bored.
I'm afraid of elephants, teletubbies & evil clowns. I'm disgusted with poisonous & stinging creatures too. Example given, the bee & the hornet.
RAD stands for:
R - Romantic
A - Amazing, Adorable & Addictive
D - Deranged
I can be your friend, your enemy or whatsoever. I like quoting. So if you can't handle me at my worst, you can't get me at my best.
To me, love means putting someone first before yourself. Add me up & we could talk. I don't believe in fairy tales, but sometimes, life needs fantasy to make our lives feel the magic.
That this effing week, is not mine. Seriously not mine.
I lost my one and only moving rubber wax. (It's not my money, my mum's and to think someone who actually steals it, is a moron who can't afford even a hairgel!)
Miss Act-Fierce scolded me for being late, because I overslept. (And following a major headache too.)
This fever ain't going anywhere.
I think I'm losing weight by the day.
I'm cranky towards everyone in school. (Maybe some, not all.)
I'm already praying hard that this stupid, screwed up week would end fast. But I'm having doubts that my weekends are gonna be mundane. Firstly, it's Valentine's Day. Golly, at least there's dance on Friday & Saturday and I cannot wait to meet Hana, Heikal, Hirzi, Darren, Lynn, Zura, Hanie, Imah, Lubainah, Nad etc., as they are the ones who brightens my Friday with a kick.
this is seriously killing me inside.
There's no true meaning to friends. Friends are backstabbers. Lovers are suckers. The one I found are good friends. And despite this stupid week I'm in, I should thank my lovely classmates who always help me out everyday.
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