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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Like it , good. Dont like it , fuck off.
Nur Azura Binte Muhammad Sani
Private School , currenly.
18 in year 2010
Naturally.
Get to know me a lil better , before judging me ty. And you wont always be there for me , but you can always read the words. Not bullshitting , not craping , but saying , confessing (:
say it.


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Sunday, September 6, 2009 { 7:48 AM }


@ geylang.
so basically , ive been in a very pressure mood this days.
not as how happy i seems to be in the picture. lol.
the past few days , ive been surrounded with social studies essays.
memorised them and finnaly write it all down in two piece of paper during the exam.
so the good thing is social studies exam is over.
and here comes my geography paper next thursday ? tsk.
again, i have to memorise the notes by hard.
and the worse is , i still cant find anyone who could guide me with topic of development.
sheeeesh.
this will be the first time i ever did development during exams. terrible.
i really hope during olevels, it wont be a combine topic.

and oh , this is so random.
i am so gonna get my car license next year !
the feeling of travelling from woodlands to payar lebar for every weekends ,
is killing me ah please.
especially when it comes to going home time.
its already late at night and i have to travel by mrt, alone ! tsk.
therefore , ive made up my mind to really save up my own cash and get my license
NEXT YEAR ! ;D
yeah , since my friends said that i could get it when im 18 ?
so lets just try my luck (;
28 december 2010 .

and i have a dream last night ?
i did not sleep at all until the clocks ticks to 7nish am.
i had three dreams mixed.
firstly , i dream about myself going out of country , new york.
its just far away from home , and i achieved my freedom.
i went there by car , yes by car.
several pit stops , viewing the scenery here and there.
and when i reached to my destination hotel , get my room , and jumped to the hotel bed.
bla bla bla , shopping here there.
second dream , suprisingly i was a robbery ?
oh my goodness. lol.
i went in some rich people's house but somehow i did not stole anything.
i was just trapped in the house as the rich people suddenly came back home.
third dream , i was walking late at night.
it was after the olevels & so i just came back from work.
it was really late , some how there was a group of gang fighting .
i walked passed , i looked at them.
somehow some of them are not satisfied with the way i looked at them.
and they took out a knife and just stabbed me in my poor lil tummy.
and i was shocked that i fell out of bed.
drop down , and my ass was hurt.
kids shouting outside at the living room , and the clocks showed 3.45pm.
oh my my , what a sleep ! ;P