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‘‘Radiya Aqilah Irdina Nurania’’
RAIN
once broken considered gone


Private blog of: Radiya Aqilah Irdina Nurania
Society established: June 2008
Place of meet: Pasir Ris Primary School
You ain't awesome if you ain't one of us.
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Conferences
boom whatcha say




Acquaintances
back to the streets where we began

♥Radiya ♥Aqilah ♥Irdina ♥Nurania

♥Izaan ♥Insyirah ♥Stephanie ♥Alyaa ♥Nabilah ♥Jinghan ♥Syahirah ♥Amanina ♥Jessica ♥Maryam Sach ♥Nadja ♥Qian Yi ♥Jurah ♥Haziqah

Archives
gone with the wind

November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
September 2009
November 2009
December 2009
March 2010
May 2010
June 2010
July 2010
August 2010
May 2011
August 2011


Credits
take a bow

Designer: electro-pop%
Icons: cablelines / leen
Post Icons: photobucket
Inspiration: denise
Quote: shawn
Image Host: tinypic / photobucket



Friday, January 2, 2009

SO school's IN.

& guess what?

Yeah you got that. We ain't in Pasir Ris Primary School.

The fact that we're apart is hard enough to deal with. But now, Aqilah's handphone is -- ! kafrickinbooooom, Dina's too busy watching her Forensic Heroes on mysoju or playing some game on the computer's and hardly's online, Nurania's too busy doing god-knows what, and me? Well, I'm trying so hard to tie everything together. School, CCA, third language [Arabic], tuition, new friends -- who are so much different and less crazy than RAIN [or as Dina says, so unalive] -- who are still nice and friendly though [esp for me, I really have to make new friends]. So, where does that leave us? Scattered all around S'pore like seeds/pollen grains. Why the hell am I talking about pollen grains?

Oh yeah, have you guys heard about the new Cotton On in Tampines Mall? And yeah, it's the biggest in S'pore! Awesomaziiing or what right!

Suddenly my mood to blog disappeared.

I always end abruptly.

Anyway, I have changed our blogskin. What do you guys think of it?

My hope for RAIN is to keep in touch till we die. And another meet-up soon oh oh oh.

GENERAL AWESOMAZIIING off to help the Seeker silence Darken Rahl.

What crap did I just say?


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