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on 7th day

these few days I have some thoughts on what to do with my blog.
one of them is to close it
>> so much old stories which I dun find necessary anymore
>> just feel like to be a bit mysterious
>> im sick of people who read it and pretend they still have no idea
>> some "sexy" pics of me might be a bit offensive. IM SORRY.

but of course, ive paid Google so that i can get more of photo hosting.
so, to close it? No.

hushgirl.blogspot.com is my playground.

i may have not much of a  food photos, travel photos, my own wedding photos, the events-i-went-to photos, -the-love-my-life photos, not like people in nu**nang ads blog. u know that kinda blog.

bla bla bla
photos
bla bla bla
photos.

the so called famous wordless wednesday with un-Impressive nothing-to-tell picture.

guess, im just different.

so let me be.
let me think of what-to-do-next.

anyway, thanks for reading. its actually okay when you pretend you dont know.
thats why its called hushgirl blog.


p.s = owh yeah, how do you like this new dynamic view. i love it. my fave is flipcard. whats yours?





muchos lovah,
Amylia



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