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stories biography escapes archives


Overview

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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

Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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donuts, anyone?
i can finally know the real meaning of freedom now.
say bye bye to books, and hello to freedom and happiness.

i shall now reward myself for surviving those awful moments by eating donuts from donut empire :)

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this is an example of an internal bleeding.
such a horrible looking bruise that leaves a hideous mark on my left leg.
what happened?

last Saturday..
i was on the way to the tamp library near the toilet area where you have to pay 10 cents.
there's this uncle walking, in fact kinda like running at fast speed with the trolley.
the thing is, he wasn't looking in front at the direction he was going to.
instead, he was looking around and even turned his head 360 degrees to his back.
he was coming from my right.
i couldn't stop in time.
at first i was lucky cause he didn't hit my right leg but unfortunately the trolley hit my left leg with tremendous force.
BANG!
OUCHHHHH!!

he stopped, stared, and continued walking with the trolley without a word.
idiot.

mom didn't say anything when i got home. she just laughed o.0
i got big brother nagging at me, say..
"just because you got only one paper left doesn't mean you don't need to take care of yourself!"

hey! i did take care of myself. i even tried to avoid him from hitting my right leg.
but my left leg became the victim.
oh well, accidents do happen anywhere, anytime.

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the trolley looks something like this but a metal, and very heavy one.
the one apek, "karang guni" man always use to carry newspaper.

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this year is an unlucky leg year for me.
first, i sprained my ankle last february.
now this.
no worries, it's just a bruise.

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behold.
my oh-so-handsome cousin!

my aunty is sending this photo for dunno what photogenic contest for babies.
he's 1 year 2 months now.
the photo is taken when he was around 7-8 months old.

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this was when he was 3 months old.
this is the cousin fatin wants to marry.
hahaha!
must get my approval first.
xDDD