HibaSweetish

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Joined: January 15, 2009
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hiba;
Yes, my name is Hiba.
I'm from Australia! 
I'm 14 years old, & in the 9th Grade.
& I love to write.
Writing is my passion.


In fact, I sent in a few of my lyrics over to America, Nashville.
And I got a letter in my mail-box... with a song-writing contract!
So, hey, you never know when one of your favorite singers will be singing
one of my songs ;)

I used take
[  R E Q U E S T S  ]

but i'm not anymore.
but i promise i will re-open the requests soon!
:)



[ TAYLOR        S W I F T ]

You write songs about my life.<3


Quotes by HibaSweetish



dear boy
you're so amazing
you make me smile
you're so beautiful.
whenever i stare at you,
i just can't look away.
your words are so sweet
and your touch is so soft
i hope that one day,
we might fall in love.
when i first saw you,
i couldn't really breathe
but of course i had to
because i wanted to see you again
i may stalk you on facebook
and always look at your pictures
just remember, it's only because
you take my breath away
but however,
i can not live without you.
you make me feel so special
you make me feel so loved
we may never be together
you're an angel sent from above
i may never know
if you love me too
and therefore,
i really, really do love you.

love girl







hundred percent mine.



 '


i live for the moments where i'm sitting with all my girl and guy friends
at another lunch time at high school, where we are just kicking back,
telling jokes, and not even thinking about the rest of the day.
especially when  i'm developing a crush on one of my guy friends
and he says sweet words to me, even with everybody sitting around.

guyfriend: do you wear makeup?
me: just eyeliner and mascara
guyfriend: is that all?
me: yeah
guyfriend: your skin is so clear
crush: you look better without makeup, anyway.


me? all i do is look up at him and smile,
and we kind of share a connection for a while.
i also live for the moments when we're mucking around,
and telling dumb jokes to each other.

me: hey, i'm suddenly italian.
(i'm really not, we were mucking around cause he is italian)
him: you're a sexy italian.

really, it just makes me feel so
good..

young love, what can we say. i'm in tenth grade and i still get cute crushes
like a little schoolgirl. :)






i just needed to write this down somewhere
real story.. :)























 

"are you asleep?"

"yes"





facebook groups. haha but this always happens to me, what about you?









two am and she calls me cause i'm still awake
can you help me unravel my latest mistake
i don't love him, winter just wasn't my season.
yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
like they have any right at all to criticize
hypocrites, you're all here for the very same reason.

cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable
and life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
no one can find the rewind button, girl.
so cradle your head in your hands and breathe...
just breath



you shine
brighter

than  a
star
we are the world
we are the children,
we are the ones t o make a
brighter day
so lets start giving..
there's a choice we're making
we're saving our own lives
it's true, we'll make a better day
just you&me





think of the children who've lost their parents. think of the parents who've lose their children. think  of the pain they're going through every day. can you imagine living without  your cell-phone, facebook, iPod, MSN, hair-straightner? It's way worse then that feeling. Please support Haiti by donating all you can. Little or big,
it all counts.





favorite this quote  to show
that you care.



Sometimes when you're brought down,
somebody complimenting you on anything basically,
is powerful enough to make you feel at least a bit better.
Which reminds me of a time a while back.

I met this guy once. He was cute... really cute, actually.
I was just standing there and thinking and then he interrupts my thoughts
and says this exact line,
"I don't mean to like, harass you or anything but you've got really good looking lips."
Not kidding! Now, that time I was feeling really insecure about my looks
so I didn't even look him in the eye before that.

But honestly, he complimented my LIPS.

I immediately felt... important. Special. I was with another girl. She didn't get
complimented. I did. It was like he knew I felt bad about myself.

I felt more secure about my looks after he compliments my LIPS.

That proves how much words can heal as much as they can hurt.








from hibasamm.blogspot.com
Have you ever been in a situation where you just want
to crawl under a box and get away from everything?

Have you ever been in a situation where
the person you love, brings you fear?

Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror and could
pick out at least 10 different things you weren't happy about?

I think 1 out of 2 teenage girls have. It's normal.
It's normal to think  you're ugly when you're not.

I didn't, to be really honest, think that anything would change
except for what grade I'm in and how old I am. And probably my height.

But I still thought I'd be able to still

fit into those jeans.

Or that shirt.

Or that dress.

I didn't think I'd grow out of them because I was so attached to being a kid
and not taking responsibility for anything.

Always relying on my parents.




I miss the innocence of childhood.

Where we took things for granted
Not even thinking they'd be gone in a few years.









from hibasamm.blogspot.com
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