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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

Dancefloor


MusicPlaylist
MySpace Playlist at MixPod.com
Saturday, May 24, 2008
had breakfast with 4e6 ytd.
got bee hoon (maisara), hotdogs (Maish), fishballs (Effie), sandwich (ira), agar2(yiming), cake (ms cai), drinks (jared) and nuggets (ME).
had to walk around the school to search for our subj teachers to give them some of our foods.
and by the time i reached class, almost all the food was gone. and only 2 nuggets was left. luckily, ira got prepared the food for me & Nabillah =D

i hated my results. utterly dissappointed with it.
hid my true feelings after receiving it in class. been keeping that burden until after sch, when i studied with Maish. thnx for lending me your listening ear. and that advise you gave me was very meaningful.

this is a story about a girl.

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Mary (not her real name) was utterly disappointed with her exam results. her parents will surely have even more strict rules which she has to abide by upon looking at her results.

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"if only i had studied harder, i won't be getting this results" she whispered to herself.
her frenz were the only one she could turn to for help.
" you are a ball. the harder you're thrown, the higher you'll get!"
these words kept on echoing in her mind. thank you fren for that meaningful advise.


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she got back to reality. no point crying over spilled milk.
dear god, you're the only one i can beg for help.
i promise i wont slack anymore.
i'll work harder this time..

model: Maisharaqh
director: Nuruljannah
photos: Nuruljannah