Heyy. I'm a girl called Nur Syahirah. Young Eighteen. I am half ice-cream, half-candy and half-human. I have a sweet tooth.
I'll punch the daylights outta you if you give me bitter chocolate uh. I love dancing and acting.
The world is my stage. I love my families&friends.
25 March 2011 @ Friday, March 25, 2011
Most of the time, when I bathe, all I think of is to rid off some sweat smell or just smell fresher and have my hair wet and wash my face from all those dirt of your day out. But today, as I washed myself, all I wanted to feel is clean right after the shower and don't matter whether I smell nice or not.
It sums up my day today. Its underneath that running shower that I felt like crying but I couldn't because it feels so good to be warm for a moment, warm in liquid form. Guess crying in the shower was a very good idea, no one could see you, you can't see your own tears but only feel it, the even-warmer tears trickling down your face.
But last night, it was pain in the ass. I do not know why.