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NUR FADILLAH HARRON.
Thursday, July 3, 2008 Y 9:00 AM


okayy. i didnt attend school today.
that's why im here early morning, updating.
there's nothing interesting in school nomore.
school is no longer the place im looking forward
to go to each day and smile and joke. not anymore.
im at home now with younger bro, ayat and elder sis,
shidah. they're both asleep. younger bro didnt attend
school too but actually he's already ready to go off
but when he sees me lying on bed still, he knock
on my door and this is what he say.

younger bro:
dillah, aku macam malas nak gi skola uh.
me:
malas? gi tukar baju, tdo sudah. tkyah pegi.

so that's what i said to him. im such a good sis am i?
haha! okayy, crap. i've been sleeping in tears the
last few days. im going through alot right now.
real much. i just dont know.

science centre last saturday was awesome. & that
was also the last day i contacted someone. im moving
on, i hope so. met hunney on sunday and he seems
so blur and weird. i dont know what's wrong with
him and im kinda worried. slack with hunney and
his friends for awhile and went home as beloved sis
text me saying she've reached home. i walked home
and when im in the lift, i realised hunney's watch is with
me. will return the next time we meet.

guess what? when i reach infront at my doorstep,
im shock to see all the lights in my crib is ON?
i laugh my ass off cause beloved sis is scared as she's
alone. haiyoo kakak. scared eh? haha! im scared when
im alone too, but i wont on ALL the lights? haha!
tomorrow is be yourself day and i seriously dont have
any idea what to wear. hmm. im gonna go look through
my wardrobe later.

& oh, met milah yesterday. she accompanied me to JE.
we went to Sony Ericsson Centre ler. beloved sis hp
is spoilt? so, i help her send her phone for servicing.
see how gd i am? muimui didnt tag along as the day was
humid and milah let her rest at home with her granny.
went to JP too. was talking to milah abt what to wear
this saturday's outing with the bitches when we saw
kak shae with zul. we talk in the middle of nowhere
and start laughing. baru milah, dillah ngan kak shae je
dah kecoh. blom dgn kak liza, kak nana and aisha. haha!

cant wait to meet my girls! haha! there's a dress code for
that day. everyone must wear dress. haha! cute eh?
i cant wait! ate at siam kitchen with ibu & beloved sis.
we ate the buffet which consist of 23 dishes. damn!
we cant finish! haha! so, we went back soon after.
ayah fetch ibu and we separate.

reach home and sleep.

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Didie; for short. Im no longer a school girl & it's so boring. Turning 18. I turn a year older on every 21st September. Single; Taken & Not available. I'm a Mummy to a baby GIRL named NUR SAESHA. Love BOYFRIEND!


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