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Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Having Lit ryt now.. we hafta create poems and I'm so writing craps.. I luv Lit but I'm so not a Lit student.. wakakaka.. Mrs Hoe read my poems and I bet she's wondering what shit I was writing about.. ahaha.. I can't seem able to go my brain to work.. yeah.. Lit Lit Lit.. oh ya we haf to write abt dawn.. haha.. i swear I wrote craps.. Here's wad I wrote:Rays of light shine across the horizonBirds chirping in the trees break the silenceFlowers bloom with gayAs the trees sway awayThere he wakesCoping with the rushing hoursAs some others snore awayHe hopes to achieve wondersHahaz.. datz so craps lorz.. aiyerz.. ah well.. I've not updated my blog for lyk so long.. Sec 3 lyf veh busy mar.. haiz.. eh, If I haf tym then I'll try to update abt OBS lar k.. OBS is lyk long tym ago.. dotx.. ah well.. I dunno whether I've made the right choice abt my combinations caz I dun seem to lyk them.. Do I dun lyk dem or izzit the teachers? God noes.. ah well.. I hafta do well dis yr despite my illness.. No way am I gonna give up.. Chey.. Farzana so semangat sia.. ah well.. Lit lesson gonna be over soon.. I'll be having Campcraft test tmr and promo theory test on Thursday. I think I did well for my Commanding.. heh.. seriously.. ah well.. I wanna attain the campcraft badge!! ah well.. I better go off now.. ciao!
12:32
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