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<div class="header">With <font color=#ff0099>♥</font>, Ashley Nuraisyah</div>
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<h1>cut some slack and roll the dice</h1>
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<br><center><u>Ashley</u> <i>or</i> <u>Aisyah</u> <i>, you choose.</i>
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<p><b>life is like a dice. you're the one who keeps it rolling and it either turns good or bad.</b>.
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Sunday, November 15, 2009</div><p>
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<div style="clear:both;"></div><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"><center></center><center></center><center></center><center> </center><center>loving the extreme, so are you game?</center></span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404185192678605858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipgpkM7E_2ZmnXqmFcI6cuK5EmlrhFrTTLD3J5LORXAXVGZiL0Fyn2l6jZVNtjy63ZfnlJD6uNNom2y8QTo_bcHKP0DiIZGwZ368UKqFEknZgXLeRJFVgV6bqa7SF2nsgH6vSevXcc-jtR/s320/Image108_undone.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">firstly, assalamualaikum semua. *lmao!* omg okay, i sound like some friggin' malaysian artist who's doing the opening for a silly malay sitcom or something like that.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">so anyway......</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">im seriously in love with no one else but my life now. really, like totally! its awesome ya'll! i love all my girlfriends. the ones who have been there for me whenever im going through lotsa shit. i don't need a boyfriend. its the very last thing on my mind right now. my current favourite quote, "i don't live to please anyone". well that's right, i don't wanna be tied down or be committed to a guy. because, at the end of the friggin' day...im losing out on all the quality time that i should've been spending with my friends and girlfriends and its so not worth it. i've learnt my lesson honey. technically that is.<br /><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">well you know what? im truly happy with my life, now that its turning for the uphill. and i really hope that its gonna be lasting. im enjoying every little aspect of my singlehood. if all this was actually a blessing in disguise, well alhamdulillah, im grateful to God for making me a happier girl than i was before. really. like, alot more happier than i was before! way too happy in fact *with a smile*</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">and something else which i'd love to clarify. im in full control of my life right now. im not turning into a dirtbag, like seriously. well, because i've heard alot of people saying that im turning into this 'wildchild' or this 'havoc girl' which im not actually. no honestly, im pretty much the same old kental-geeky girl whom you used to know back then and now. let me repeat it for you, ashley nuraisyah is the same old kental-geeky girl whom you used to know back then and she still is now. got a problem with that? i don't think so, right? </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">well, im still the same old gullible girl. the girl who'll always abide by the ten pm curfew. i still go to religious hearings on saturdays with my godmomma okay. im not a changed person, trust me. well okay, perhaps physical-wise. people who always see me in school will definitely know what i meant. you know, maybe its only my behavioural pattern. attitude/character-wise, i can hundred percent guarantee you that its never changed. never was and never will. betul, tak bedek! hehehe...</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">alamak, i don't know what else to type liao. lost for words already ke per ashley? 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