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Ailah Rasol.
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Thursday, January 14, 201012:51:00 AM
      The times when we're good. The times when we spend so much time together, not forgetting our money. People may think, what's with them. Thought both of them were single, not in a prior serious relationship. Let me just say, it's complicated. We are indeed. So if we're good, we are and vise versa. Each of us think we were never good for one another but somehow, we are just confused. Really. It's very complicated despite the fact that it could be very easy. :)   The day after the new year. Siblings got together for an occasion that tightens the big family together. We both are becoming much closer each day. She's growing fast while I"m still learning. She is one of those that i will depend on when i need a talk. She is my sister, we don't really look that alike now. but i'm happy to have her as my sister. And i'm happy that my family stick with me every where my journey of life leads me to. thanks. :)             christmas gift. A subway dinner meal. OH my, i can't pass that offer. it was big. Very very big. Christmas hangovers at workplace. They just don't understand the sentence that I only eat HALAL food. But wth, who cares. They already bought it. LOVE THEM. ps: expired photos. Labels: it's expired TOP OF PAGE
Tuesday, January 12, 20106:16:00 PM
              NURIN ADILAH, the drugs that I need when I'M down. But she's no longer around to share my joy. Eventhough sometimes you can be very naughty, irritating, noisy and noisier, you still the cute, cuddly baby that i had took care of, besides Maasha of cause. I really wish you could be a model someday with that big eyes of yours. Sometimes I feel irritated cause you only know how to say " Don't want", "atuk", "nenek", "ayah" , " urin", "abang", and "ang u" which stand for thank you, and never address me as aunty or kakak. And the sad-ess thing is that I can no longer bully anyone in the house. Not even my youngest one, cause he just being too clever for his own good. Same name, same attitude, serve you right ailah. Now I understand how noisy I can get having another Nabil in the house. And yes, to my dismay, I pass. Like seriously, I didn't have any nerves or that butterfly feeling in my stomach. I wasn't confident nor scared. I was letting the day pass by itself. Let fate tell everything. I was anxious to why that feeling wasn't there. I was scaring myself for sure. It was terrible. Most of them was crying and I didn't know what to do. I wasn't sure of it myself as to why I'm not crying. Standing in front of Miss Moh didn't build that feeling. But once i saw my grade, that's when i had the thought of not passing, eventually I did. Phewwww.. Mummy and Daddy never expect anything. They was very supportive the day before as to encourage me on trying and go to wherever school or courses. Even if i were to fail, they will be there. And they always say, "you done it, don't you? You gave your all, don't you? Even if it takes you a long way to succeed, we are going to be there" .SWEET right. No high hopes, no pressure. Everyone of my family members, help me to get into a good course, courses that are worth taking for future career. And yes i took up aviation management and services at Temasek poly. Unfortunately. none of my friends are applying at TP that much. Pray hard i get that course so I could be working on cloud and hopefully trying something different then other people main focus. Choosing the course was HELL. In anyways, to all my friends, from A-Z, congratz or your results. Everyone gave their all, and it's worth the effort. To teenie and shasha, take it slow and think it through. Do something that interest your heart, not your mind. TO zul, it helps doesn't it? To those who wishes me, thanks. To my everlasting cousin, gth with your chick-ers. You liar. x) I'm done and over with it. woohoooo... shopping here i come.. Labels: all smiles TOP OF PAGE
Sunday, January 3, 20108:57:00 PM
 2010 Friends and Family had already made resolution for the new year, while I'm still blank searching for it. No wishes or hopes. Just plain typical attitude of me that depends on tomorrow for a better, brighter and new beginning. The last few minutes of 2009, i was enjoying LJS with my lovely Joselyn, dining at the Shaw House food court. We was having our late break before we continue working. Then we heard KFC boys count down the last few seconds, and poof " HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! WOOOOO!!!!" As there was nobody around us except for the LJS workers, I shout my lungs out and it echoed all around the food court. My BRILLIANT idea I must say. Then headed down back to Gelatissimo, shouting screaming, wishing every passerby a HAPPY NEW YEAR. Celebrate it like nobody business, selling ice cream with the loud radio sound drilling into my head, not giving me the chance to even get the right order from the customer. It was a workparty day. Fun indeed. Ended around 4 am. The 1st thing happened after work was that, two hotties, not Singaporeans, was asking question to us (Joselyn, Karmaine , Ali and Me). It was a joke to them to every answer we gave and the hottest one hug me and said, " You fell for it. Happy New year lady" ( in their cool british slang) . I was turn on i swear. hahaha. :)) The morning then continued with the beginning of a love story. CHOCOLATES EVERYWHERE. sweett 2nd JAn 2010, had picnic with the wolves and vampires at east coast park. It was a blast. stayed overnight. Pictures uploaded soon, i guess. The sad thing was that, we missed out one gang, JULIET. JULIET OH JULIET, eventhough i get to hug you just now, i miss you still. Happy schooling. Meet again soon babe. And to ASHTON BLEACH, happy NS. O LEVELSSSSSSS!!!!!!!! Labels: 2009-2010 |
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