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it's nandra. they also call her nashz, the history of such name is way too long to elaborate in this little space. she's seventeen. she's a she. she lives a typical metropolitan lifestyle in the capital of Indonesia. she's currently in her senior year of high school, enduring the second and last year of IB Diploma Programme that's totally ruining her life slowly. but she thinks the whole suffering would give her some sort of advantage in the (scarily) near future. she's a CISVer and lovin' every bit of it. oh, she also very much enjoys mango juice, she'd even prefer it than OJ haha. and while we're at it, yes, she might be random from time to time. she wishes you'd be quite patient about it. :)


reading
writing
ear-friendly songs
pop art
photography
adobe photoshop cs3
Grey's Anatomy
McSteamy :)
John O'Callaghan :)
novels by J.K Rowling, Judy Blume, Melissa de la Cruz & Sitta Karina

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iTeddy the music-playing bear luuurves music. he listens to it all day long! :p


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yesterday.
last but not least...
endpoint.
yet another dilemma of choices
I SURVIVED IB!
missing feelings.
apparition.
reasons why i want summer
Even though I'll never need her,Even though she's ...
pengen belajar animasipengen belajar fotografipeng...
today...

yesteryear.
May 2006June 2006July 2006August 2006September 2006October 2006November 2006December 2006January 2007February 2007March 2007April 2007May 2007June 2007July 2007August 2007September 2007October 2007November 2007December 2007January 2008February 2008March 2008April 2008May 2008June 2008July 2008August 2008September 2008October 2008November 2008December 2008January 2009February 2009March 2009April 2009May 2009June 2009July 2009August 2009September 2009October 2009November 2009December 2009January 2010February 2010March 2010April 2010May 2010

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Monday, November 30, 2009 // 6:31 PM
the one thing i've left unsaid.

"And when I asked you how you've been I meant I missed you more than I've ever missed anything before."



pleasefindthis

Sunday, November 29, 2009 // 10:47 PM
let's time travel.

"I'd like to go back to the times where the laughters we shared were as sincere as it could get, and the tears weren't so bad after all because I know I've got your shoulder to cry on."





imysm.

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Tuesday, November 24, 2009 // 11:39 PM
the conversation.

You: So how many are there?
Me: What do you mean? Where?
You: In the crowd. How many are there?
Me: One.
You: Really?
Me: Yeah. You.

[followed by a moment of awkward silence, in which you ponder on two things, to let me be part of your crowd or shun me from it. i hope you pick the former.]

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Friday, November 13, 2009 // 6:14 PM
downpour.


You are the living, breathing version of torrential downpour.
You could amaze and damage me at the same time.
<3

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Thursday, November 12, 2009 // 12:13 AM
11/11

hey blog. long time no post. i have nothing on my mind tonight, due to extreme clogging somewhere in the brain area because of excessive IB shitz pushed into it.

but hey guess what. today's 11/11. i dunno why i find it special. nothing special happened though. as always.
*sigh*

i got a txt from rena today, inviting me to her farewell dinner. i read it with my eyes half open, as i just woke up from my nap slash 3-hour beauty sleep. but i understood the message clearly, alright. i hate farewell dinners. i think i've mentioned that before. :'(

another friend leaving. great.
i'm gonna miss rena, we had too much awesome memories together. :')
good luck in spore, babe. imma visit her on december though, so that sounds fine haha.


it's past midnight. haven't really studied econs, test tmrw. die.
haven't stenciled my stuffs for art too. photoshoot's on friday. daymn.

where's that fast-forward button when i need one?
i want weekends.

meanwhile, i'm gonna try and drift myself off to sleep. gaahh.

p.s: btw, i changed my header and background. but honestly, dyou think the background color looks like the color of fresh poop in the morning? please do give your thoughts, coz if one person says it does imma change it haha.

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Tuesday, November 03, 2009 // 10:06 PM
shut

sometimes i feel like i'm shut in my own mind. i closed all doors and build a brick wall around myself. i don't let anything else in. just me and my thoughts, wandering everywhere. incredulous fantasies about what could have been and endless what ifs. unfiltered as they run through my mind.

i don't know if it's good or bad, though. 'cause it gets lonely after a while.
hmm, it's confusing :s

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