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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

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MusicPlaylist
MySpace Playlist at MixPod.com
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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my emo session.

awwman. i could feel that knife piercing through my heart. my brain. my lungs. my gullet. my kidney, upon looking at my results.

snap out of it! no more emo session! must buck up and do wayyy better for the next exam. i don't want anymore emo session. feels so sick. heartbreaking.

omg. that pic looks kinda wrong in a way when i look at it again.

well, a girl in white shirt. long hair covering her face...

perhaps with her voice abit too high..

err..

you know what i mean? heh.

so from now onwards. life still have to go on. have to go for amaths class this june. i dont care. everyday also can. not forgetting to smile always. cant stress myself too much =D

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now i feel like playing congkak. lols. razeef planned to watch "congkak" together after his competition. as a form of celebration maybe? he got into the finals for goodness sake!

errr...congkak? ghost story? in a movie? with utmost, greatest, most expensive sound effects?

thought twice. majority wins. ok la. want watch that it's fine with me.

but pls pls pls do let me sit in the centre. i dont want an empty sit beside me or wall or a stranger. anything might just happen to me. i still want to live you know =S

heh. first time la i'm gonna watch ghost story at movie. bocs even at home, watch dvd ghost story with alot2 of people also still can get scared.

must be braver this time. hahaha.