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I'm Just Izhar

About the life of a boy;

Photobucket Im just Izhar.
I love BOBINIs.
19 Nov 1993 is the day when I was born
Dancing is what I loves to do the most Currently; single but I dont think I might be having one..
Eveything about me its already been clarified
Love me, detest me, like or dislike about me its your choice



MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

You still put the good in goodbye.

-Charlotte
-Elly
-iffahTOOT's
-Iffah
-Leona
-Mark
-Mirrah
-Nisya
-Shahrul
-Nurizyanti
-Nadiah
-Syira
-Siti M.
-Sheila
-Syakirah
-Shakirah
-KakSiti
-Yati
-Zara

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Close these eyes, I returned to the past.
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Credits goes to elly for taking this picture

"Never thought it hurts me.I feel like somebody dropped a ton of bricks on my stomach . I can't eat or sleep and it's hurts me so deep. I heard people talk about it and laugh like it'll never happened to me. Now look at me, It cause me see how quick karma comes around. Who says a man is supposed to cry. Wish I can crawl under a rock somewhere and just die coz I'm just want the pain to go away. This wasn't what I wanted to be a teenage boy in misery. I look back a thousand times can't belive this happend to me. Why can't you understand my pain, how can I explain. Why can't it be like the way it were when we first met when we're happily together. It's too late, I choose to leave. Eventhough we're not together, my love, smile will reach you. How I wish I could just hear your voice, hug you, kiss you once more. I won't give my heart away to any other girls, I'm waiting for you to sort things with him. I'm done with my lovelife. Let's get in to my life".



I went to parent's teacher comference this morning with my mom. Had a principal talk then the lousy stress management talk which hold us 40 inutes of my time sitting down at uncomforble chair. I shall end my post here. Stay tune for the next post aite.


I'm just Izhar; Saturday, February 21, 2009