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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
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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11 years ago.

Happy 17th birthday Jannah! (haha!)

gosh. honestly, i feel old.

sorry people for not updating my blog for ages. the problem is, my comp is lagging like infinity and that made me fed up and so i chose not to go online nor update my blog. the next thing is, i've got truckloads of homeworks to do. i'll try to update whenever i got the time and you'll be lucky if you get to see any posts here.

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birthday gift from my mom and dad :D

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my aunt and uncle bought me pink Nike shoes at Royal sporting house and 8 pairs of socks just now. and then we headed to Swensens to meet up my mom, brother and another aunty for the birthday treat.

thank you people for remembering this special day for me.
thank you: Jared, maisharaqh, nabillah, yiming, khairiyah, ahmad, iryana, asyraf, mukri, adeq iza, vanisha, Mira, syahirah (pri sch friend), razeef, charmaine, zaid, iylia, aunts and uncles for the birthday wishes.

i don't feel as excited as before, turning 1 year older than anybody else. oh, and thank you khairiyah for the water globe :D

let me talk a bit about school. i had to be the temporary class leader for 2 days and i don't like it. for every lesson, as a class leader, we're to record down the class attendance and after every lesson we must get the teacher to sign. once at the lecture hall, my class had to sit at the last row, at the furthest back of the hall. and after the lesson ended, i had to go all the way down, squeezing my body in between people with bags, continuously saying "excuse me" and rushed down before the teacher goes off without signing the class list. then i had to go all the way up again to grab my bag and tag along with my friends who were waiting for me at the top level. and i once forgot to pass the class list to the chinese students for their chinese lesson so that means there's no teacher's signature for that period. then i had to search for the chinese teacher after school and i was lucky she haven't got into her car yet. pray i won't get to be the class leader.

as for my cca, i'm in taekwondo. khairiyah, farid, iylia and zaid are also in the same cca as me. lots of stretching and running to do. we had to do spiltz for 1 min and the guys hated that part the most. haha. so funny seeing them open their legs widely trying their best to do splitz.

we've learnt how to do front kick, side kick and high kick. while zaid was trying to kick the cushion held on by the senior, he accidentally kick the guy's *toot*. and that made the guy crying in pain until the end of the whole lesson.

there were many funny moments we encountered but i won't tell it here in case it's a bit too sensitive. overall, my cca is where i always look forward to despite getting muscle cramps after the lesson. sooner or later, these cramps will go away and then our body will be super flexible, just like rubber band. heh.