my secrets

Friday, November 3, 2006

i was greeted on the morn by a fckin' housefly.

DAMN.

yeah yeah. i know i know. ive blogged for 2 times today right! haha. so funny... NOT.

tomoro ive open house and shall vowed to study and study for my madrasah exam.

wad de hell.

nevermine. this week will be the last week im studying so i can...............CELEBRATE.

then can rayer with my friends. ive so much plans to do.

- friends outing
- rayer with my friends
- go KL
- buy my labtop
- repair my mp4[the cover broken]
- do farewell cards to all my friends[ wad a damn ]
- go to my chosen secondary school[ im hoping its TKSS ]


and i believe i'll not be able to fulfill some of it.
its just weeks away in getting my PSLE results. and its frightening me day after day. especially when it comes closer and nearer to that 23rd November.

i want to go to TKSS next year! and so, i shall be praying to Allah, hoping i can get good marks and go to my FAVE secondary school. i wonder if i can ever do it fully. yeah nurul! YOU CAN DO IT.

"bob the builder..can we fix it. bob the builder.. YES WE CAN!"

lame la nurul.
ya i know im L-A-M-E.
u dont have to tell me.

i feel like im talking to toilet. so quiet yet it smells damn AWFUL. and a girl named nurul was inside that toilet, mumbling to herself.

"can i go on and on talking like im damn siao?"asked ME. "oh no you better not! you better go stop crapping like a crapper for this instance," says you. "or else?"asked ME. "or else i'll GO CURSE you!"says you. "ooh. so scary. go curse me if you dare to!"says me. and it'll goes on and on and on and on until I REALLY STOP being a damn siao girl.

wake up la nurul. wake up la.

that conversation maybe refers to you who's reading this right??? right???

WHATEVER.

im so tired and hungry.

so shall give this comp. to my sis.

"kak, this comp. is ALL YOURS,"says me.
"oh really!? thank you very the much!,"says my sister.

and she'll use this comp. until midnight. BELIEVE me. she's always like that.
she spend hours staring at the comp while moving the mouse.

i'd better run! byebye

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