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Thursday, January 8, 2009


Well. School had and has been tough . Without Nadia by my side .
To laugh with .
To cry with .
To talk to .
To smile at .
To quarrel with .
To joke around with .
*sigh* Idk. Can I actually carry on in this state .


Yes . I do admit we see each other during recess .
After school . But it isnt the same .
Well. This was EXACTLY the feeling I had when I left Putri .
& Farhana . & Zu .


Class has been filled with strangers and zombies to me .
Its just isnt my cup of coffee .
You know . Feeling that you are in a world with strangers.
Well . Okayh . They do accept my presence in a nice way .
But UNWELCOMING . I miss my friends .
Nadia . Suhaimi . Amer . Hmm . *sighSIGHsigh*


Well . Life have to go on . I miss her like hell on me .
I admit here . Im jealous when I see with her ex-bestfren .
And now bestfrens again I guess .
But that wasnt what she told me .

The thing I cant help myself from pouring ,
Is when she hugged me everytime we met .
I feel as thou she really treasured me .
Apart from her boy of cuhs .








*sighs* IDK .

4:57 PM

Nuruul Hudaa


` Nurul Rasyidatul Huda Mohd Noor .

` She is called Nurul or Rasyidatul or Huda . =)

` One-year older on every 18 of July .

` She's like 155 cm tall ? What a shawty ! =DD

` Singapore - my homeland . Currently nesting in JB , Malaysia . =)

Lurves ♥


. PINK [ so much! ]

. to SMILE=) & LAUGH=D

. her Mr. Perfect! <33

. NURUL Izzatul FIA<3

. PUTRI amalina SAHAR<3

. NADIA farina NAHAR<3

voiceOFthePEOPLE


sayALLyouNEED


BLOGhopping


PUTRI ♥

Dhaniah

Emmi

Farah
Farhana
Fitri

Nazreen

Sakinah
Siti Amirah

Zuhairah

Memoirs


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Photohosting by: ♥ Nuruul
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