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@Arshi: *high ten* Keep taang kheeching....but dont call her charanless 😉😆

@An: "must have given contract to another tribe... 😆"

*nudge* Penguins are greedy 😆no wonder adda buddies ko cake kyu nahi mila 😡😆

and that pengu was definitely from your tribe 😳 coz when Meano Pengu got to know abt me hiring a sweet pengu from your tribe....Meano did something to my neck while i was sleeping 😡 😆

To be continued....😆 *muttering* u dont want to know wht i did to Meano 😈😆
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Kuriyo meray jaanay ka time hoh gaya hey....i came for 15 minutes 😆lekin kuch zyaada he spam ker liya 😆

take care!! *gives Merhkits*

*gives teddy bear hugs* *ignores Pengu* 😆 fine fine dont make that face 🤗🤗🤗

*phoolo ki baarish*

*getting ready to fly*

bye and and mehr

Arsh me leaving too...hav to get back to work (book)😆cya take cre..meet u tom..🤗

Originally posted by: -SanZ-

Arsh me leaving too...hav to get back to work (book)😆cya take cre..meet u tom..🤗

bye sanaa🤗complete ur book asap me want to read 😆

Originally posted by: an12345678

"Some people go through life trying to find out what the world holds for them only to find out too late that it's what they bring to the world that really counts."

From the book: 'Anne of Green Gables'

this is so true 😊

Nalayak student you gone... ???

Enjoy Arshiyaa... tomorrow, I might be free to yap for a longgggggggggggggggg while... 🤗

"I'm tired," she continued in the same plaintive voice, "I need rest, I need peace, the ultimate peace." A million voices were playing through her mind, every voice ceaselessly mocking the other, breathing in between to laugh at her crass stupidity. She was never the one to understand the trenchant divisions between right and wrong. Isn't black as beautiful as white? Not on this land where live prisoners of misty vision, where one sees a dark cold night while the other sees a warm bright cover of stars, but neither can see that the sky they have a siesta under is the same. Nor did she bother anymore.

The lives that had lain torpid had begun to bloom under her wings. But, there never comes a time when you can sit back and rest on your past laurels. Never. And, she was tired. Is it worthwhile? The voices were getting loud and deafening. She was in dire need of silence. In search of a false prestige, she had stifled her true self. In mirage of the extraordinary, she had killed what was ordinary and beautiful. It was too late to regret. She knew what lay ahead as she decided to put an end to all misery, as she decided to put an end to her life itself!

The voices still echo… Is it worthwhile?

Beautiful Cherry... simply beautiful... 🤗🤗🤗 You are the only sincere student left in the Adda class... 🤗🤗🤗