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An ordinary girl without any super powers. Was born with a few % of Chinese blood. Wore braces and retainers before. Used to be always in her state of trance. Gets distracted easily by the surroundings. Always have ridiculousweird
dreams, not wet dreams. Family/relatives call me Nurul. Friends call me Jannah. And i definitely believe that it takes more muscle to frown than to smile =D

Wednesday, November 14, 2007
i was VERY hungry the moment i woke up in the morning. too bad i cant eat those sumptuous nasi lemak served on the breakfast table. all i could eat was bread, tauhu and cake. SOFT CHEWING FOOD became my favourites.

yesterday, i couldnt talk. seriously, i was bored not being able to talk properly. so, i tried my best to open my mouth, story-tell my mum and bro about how the surgery was like.

unfortunately, my gums started to bleed again. it bleeded ALOT. silly me. shouldnt have talked too much. to tell the truth, it did hurt when i talked, but i hecked care.

the bleeding was continuos. i drank my own blood almost every min. i wont be surprise if i bcome a vampire..HAHAHA!! jk jk..

it's painful when i tried to gurgle with water.

those needles are haunting me. i cant open my mouth big. i cant laugh. i could only whisper. the surgery was my worse nightmare.

i'm still under quarantine. needed alot of rest. i'm all stranded at home, doing E portals shit. didnt dare to watch korean movies bcos ive cried enough the day before..haha.

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see that black string in between my teeth? that's part of the stiches. on top there was where it bleeded non stop. that's also where i got stiched. on the right hand side got purple color. oh..i dont know why it's liddat.