<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/4470839603940280660?origin\x3dhttp://fcukyeahpoppy.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
stories.
im the author

Photobucket">

NORAMEERA aka POPPY
TP BIOTECH.
i have issues but that doesnt mean you dont
my world my words
and if you are looking for something plesant,
wrong place hunney

TALK AH TALK



THANK YOU COME AGAIN

MAZZ NISAA
EMY
RISYAH
RAB
JADE
WAN
ALON
KHALIL
zhengyeee
alfian
zulazfar
AMANDA
MUS
DANNY
AZEE
FADHLUN
NIDIA
ALFIAN

THE PAST

October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
June 2010
August 2010
September 2010
December 2010

thank you.

Layout: Kary-yan/Missyan.
Hosts: x o x

Sunday, September 13, 2009

do you haf any idea how bored i am ryte now? its the most cheeeeeebyeeeeee feeelinggg everrrrrrrrrrrr

last night i couldnt sleep so i talked to myself and complaining bout my life to rosleeeeeeee and trying to decide if i should call khalil while my sister is doing her assignment.

her assignment is HOW DO YOU TEACH PIGEONS HOW TO PLAY PING PONG.

maybe i should teach my cat how to play taiti. eh wait a minute. I DON KNOW HOW TO PLAY TAITI. eh seriously im bored like really bored.

tmr i shall make a few phone calls and pray hard dat one of those calls will be the answer to my financial crisis.do you noe i can fit into my brothers jeans? well i was wearing shorts lah den i tried on his jeans. and hell yeah i fit into it. you cant imagine the despair wen i asked him wats his waist size. i almost wanted to be a bullimic and vomit out every single content i had for buke. his waist his 30. the last time i checked my waist size was 28.

if my arse is growing, why isnt my boobs growing? farking hormones.

there's nth on teevee and omg i feel so miserable. i even beg my brother to take on a ride. around the carpark pn jadilah. YES IM DAT DESPERATE.

sometimes i wish im a guy. hmph.

with love, NORAMEERA.


10:26 PM