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Vanity isn't a sin, a little narcissm wouldn't hurt.

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ATHIRAH. That's what most people will address me by. There's nothing wrong with my name. If you think you know me, read my blog and THINK again. I'm imperfect and loving it. Im the only witness and the only person who can judge my life. I'm dainty and dirty, not a trace. I party till dawn.
I shop till dusk. That because, I'm a girl. And a Beautiful one too.

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And Im Dangerously in love with my Greatest Addiction.
Thursday, October 15, 2009



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If I were a boy even just for a day
I'd roll out of bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted
And go drink beer with the guys

And chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
And I'd never get confronted for it
'Cause they stick up for me

If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man

I'd listen to her
'Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
'Cause he's taking you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed

If I were a boy
I would turn off my phone
Tell everyone it's broken
So they'd think that I was sleeping alone

I'd put myself first
And make the rules as I go
'Cause I know that she'd be faithful
Waiting for me to come home, to come home

If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man

I'd listen to her
'Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
'Cause he's taking you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed

It's a little too late for you to come back
Say it's just a mistake
Think I'd forgive you like that
If you thought I would wait for you
You thought wrong

But you're just a boy
You don't understand
And you don't understand, oh
How it feels to love a girl
Someday you wish you were a better man

You don't listen to her
You don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted
'Cause you're taking her for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
But you're just a boy


These songs keeps playing in mind right now.
I just feel that it deliver of what i want to say.
To the both of them..

To H; Please try and understand.

And to you bf, take me for granted, and u will lose it all.

Don't blame me, if i decided to turn my back on you.
U should know better.

Ive been tolerating.
Sometimes i just got to break down; and breath.


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