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Tuesday, September 28, 2004
K k k.. dis is actually meant to be yesterday's one but I'm only typing today caz my dumb sister didn't allow me to use the freaking computer! Ah well.. watta do.. he he.. had to give in b4 she screams and invites my parents into the room. ah well... i dunno watta say caz i'm blardy bored ryt now.. itz com studies period so i'm lyk in the computer room... duh... budden, we're not learning anth new.. archeli, we're not learning anth at all so ya.. nth interesting ard here.. ah well.. letz talk abt yesterday's event n not today's. Today's event will be written tonite eh.. K... yesterday morning when I was with my squaddiez as alwayz.. erm.. we were going to school n then, funny things happened. We were waiting for bus 76/135 at the bus stop outside Singapore Post.. n we were lyk cracking jokes and Surayya was laughing like a horse... n then... I started to kick like a horse caz a fly was lyk flying ard my leg.. n i kicked to so-called shoo the fly away.. hahaz.. n then.. it was exactly at the point of tym when Surayya was laughing lyk a horse. So there was a combination of horse-laughter and horse-kick.. n we started to laugh lyk sum idiotz caz of the combinations we had. It was darn farnie!!! N guess wad.. M.Indah, Shaf's darling was also there. I bet she was thinking that we're sum retarded morons. Act. I admit we are.. erm.. juz exclude me in.. hehe.. sori to my dear squaddies hu're reading this.. hehe.. Ah well.. Shaf wrote to M.Indah liaoz why we were reacting lyk dat. Itz not out fault those things happened! Ah well.. another incident was also during yesterday morning when we were on our way to school. And then, we were lyk waiting for the traffic light and guess wad! 'Asyura threw the sweet wrapper into my shirt. Me, being shock, screamed at the top of my voices! It attracted lotsa eyes on me. I was so embarrassed that I blushed till my whole face became darn red n I could feel the heat produced.. produced... haha... lyk science liddat.. erm.. nvm.. I'm juz crapping as alwayz.. ah well.. n then, yesterday, I cudn't stay in school to study with my squaddiez caz I had to reach home soon caz my cousin needed my help with her IPW Project presentation.. so ya.. it was lyk she didn't noe how to use power point n i helped her out. N guess wad.. I did everything n she only told me watta do.. hahaz... luckily she put my name fers for credits or else....!!! ah well.. she said she and her frenz owe me a chocolate bar! whee! imagine more than one person giving u chocolates within one day! woohoo! wheeness! hahaz.. i noe i'm a choco-holic but it doesn't seem to concern u wad.. hehe.. hu cares wad i care n wad i dun newayz.. heh.. ah well.. i'm bored to corest now.. i wanna end my post here so dat i can go tag ppl's blog caz they asked me to.. hehe.. n ya! i wanna post sumting into our squad's blog oso!!!
13:37
Identity: Princess Farzana
Age: 17
School: Tanjong Katong Girls' School
Birthday: 4th April 1990
Castle: Pasir Ris, Singapore
I[The Princess Idolises]I
~Siti Khadijah
~Aisyah Humaira
~Fatimah Az-Zahra
~Rabiatul Adawiyah
~Sumaiyah
~Ainul Mardhiah
~Zinnirah
I[The Princess Loves]I
~Chocolates
~Roses
~teddy bears
~read love novels
~enjoying & appreciating nature
~writing poetries
~nice cute stuff which are purple, pink, white n black
~Everything abt Islam such as..
-Listening to Quran recitation by Misyari Afasi
-Listening to Zikrullah by Hijjaz
-Islam research
-Attending religious functions or events
-Planning events for Muslim youths [duh.. y do u tink i becum a Muslim youth activist]
~Purple, pink, black, white
~Loves kids!!! [duh.. y do u tink i do child-minding ryt..]
I[The Princess's Personality]I
~loving and lovable
~smile and laugh a lot
~bubbly
~true socialite
~happy-go-lucky
~annoying [I KNOW]
~can be complicated at times.. so, getta know me.. lol
~haf gd listening ears n shoulders to cry on
~loves home
~loves the library
~loves the mosque
~juz another human in Allah's list
I[The Princess Has]I
-dearestest someone, sometwo, somethree
-annoying but sweet younger brother n younger sister
-loving, understanding n supportive mama
-religious papa
I[Summary of The Princess]I
~a very simple girl who is devoted to Allah, Islam, her family and whoever she's committed to
~someone who has goals and dreams and would not let anyone stifle me from achieving them
~Honestly, guys who wear shorts in public turn me off. Disgusting can!
~a freelance volunteer. Lyk any Islam organisations or mosques which nd xtra help, can approach me. Insya'Allah will help if I'm not busy
~lurves kidz yepz! LOTZ!
CINDERELLA
* I CAN SLAY MY OWN DRAGON
* I CAN DREAM MY OWN DREAMS
* THE NIGHT IN SHINING ARMOUR IS ME
When I was just a little girl
My momma used to tuck me into bed and she read me a story
It always was about a Princess in distress
And how a guy would save her and end up with the glory
I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I wanted to be
Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me
I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sittin' old old dusty cellar
Waiting for somebody, to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting
For a handsome prince to come and save me
On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side
Don't want to depend on no-one else
I'd rather rescue myself
Someday I'm gonna find someone
who wants my soul, heart and mind
Who's not afraid to show that he loves me
Somebody who will understand I'm happy just the way I am Don't need nobody taking care of me
I will be there for him
just as strong as he will be there for me
when I get myself started
it got to be an equal thing
I can slay, my own dragon
I can dream, my own dreams
My knight in shining armour is me
So I'm gonna set me free
Lke cinderella
on dusty cellar