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About Me

..in a nutshell..
19 | fijian | focused
I'm Artika Singh. I don't care for Bush. I wear mismatched socks fer good luck. I hate people who walk really slow in front of me when I'm in a hurry. I shampoo my hair twice in the shower. I eat food and drink liquids. I like the wind. And the rain. I lost both of my parents. Yeah, I know it sucks. But, they say things happen for a reason. I'm sure I'll get some sunshine in my life one day. I sure do miss them. A whole lot. I hate the little monster under my bed. I'm Fijian Indian. I like the Easter bunny. I saw santa once. I am not an evil person. I hate celebrating my birthday because its an inconvenience to everyone else. I eat Lucky Charms for breakfast, even though I am NOT a leprechaun. I love all sorts of music. I like guys too. I don't care for cats. But, dogs are alright. Not raccoons. I saw a beaver once. I ask stupid questions. I like to go to parties just to dance. I make random faces. Oh and if you add me, talk to me, donâ€™t just add me, and not say a word. It irritates me.
â†’ [DONT KNOCK ME TiLL YU GET TO KNOW ME]â†
-they say the sky's the limit; im pushin it higher-

My Interests

*11/26/05*
im still hopeful.
someday..
it'll happen.

I'd like to meet:

Mridula Singh
07/11/53-05/26/06

Hari Singh
09/26/53-07/10/08

Rest in Peace Mom *& Dad
i love you

Books:

cOmMent mEe*

Heroes:

My Blog

crazy to think..

basically an experience i don't think i'll ever forget.. so last night i was hecka hungry fer some taco truck.. so i went down to 8th street and pulled up .. nd usually im pretty confident in myself t...
Posted by artika on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 02:02:00 PST

she said it better . .

seriously.. shes right.. "you dont have to prove yourself to anyone except for yourself.." -- and shes right.. i dont have to justify any actions i make.. unless its to myself.. I...
Posted by artika on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 08:52:00 PST

fuhKin reaLity..

"Reality is nourishment but no one believes it. I guess it's hard to the stomach, the truth like a bulimic. It's a dirty game but nobody is willing to clean it." now thats something to think ab...
Posted by artika on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 06:09:00 PST

Dadddyyyy ..

come back. its not funny anymore.. it hurts.. i cant deal with this..
Posted by artika on Tue, 19 Aug 2008 11:20:00 PST

feelin retarded right about now..

I make mistakes;That's what I do.I speak without thinking.I act without knowing.I drink so much that I can barely walkI'm a fantastic lover & an amazing friend.God knows I mean well. I've c...
Posted by artika on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 10:15:00 PST

RiP MOM-- i MiSS YOU

Wonderful Mother God made a wonderful mother,A mother who never grows old;He made her smile of the sunshine,And He moulded her heart of pure gold;In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,In her che...
Posted by artika on Tue, 27 May 2008 02:18:00 PST

im nOt the beSt aNymOre. huh?

so anyone that knows me even the teeniest bit, knows that i love this guy beyond words, more than my own life, more than any words can describe.. yes.. its another blog about him. its weird.. i mean y...
Posted by artika on Fri, 02 May 2008 09:57:00 PST

AN EMOTiONAL OVERLOAD

.. well yu dumb mothafuhka’, i grew up, i stopped lettin people push me around..i just learned to accept reality for what it really is. basically. . this blog’s going to be a spew of emoti...
Posted by artika on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 09:33:00 PST

tRuth or daRe

tRuth - i dont want to "be your friend" anymore.. too much baggage comes with "being you friend".. i’m sick of you and all your lies you tell everyone.. you are worthless to me. starting ...
Posted by artika on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 11:25:00 PST

s O o . . .

sOo today. well actually for the past couple of weekz.. i've realized how much he actually means to me. and as much as i dont want to admit it.. i kinda forgot about him. it didnt make me no...
Posted by artika on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 11:14:00 PST