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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, June 12, 2009

Heh. Hi. I was thinking of writing a long post, but some stuffs change my mind. So yeah, I don't want to rant or whatsoever.
Kay, back to reality. Yeah, long time never have any badminton matches. It's fun and funny. The videos we used to take, lol. There are loads of unforgettable memories. Not so easy to erase them from my mind. Remember our volleyball games tak menjadi wtih Jia Hui? Hah. She is a pro man. The mata katak. The jelly-like eyes. Shooting stars, jambans and Kangxi. SOS. Hehs. I still remember when I asked Dee what AVA meant and she told me sick stuff until we burst out laughing. Then Cikgu Ros was like, "Radiya, apa awak ajar dia?" Haha. Rahsia; it's a secret. Haha. It's left hanging. I didn't continue it. Ideas ada, but lazy to type it out. Probably continuing it during December holidays.
Yeah, the person in the previous post is referring to me kan? If it's me then, I won't be angry at all. Yea, I won't write what I feel cos it's kinda indescribable. Hehs. Eh, ingat tau. Even if it was me whom you're referring to, I will never be angry or pull myself out of RAIN. Hehs.
Kalau I change not for the better, just remember that I am stil Dina, the Kangxi, SPERM. If i change for the worse of the worst, takdir luh. If I never confide in any of you.. it's hard to say. The hardest thing to do is explaining. Cos whatever I explain, I guess you will somehow misinterpret it.
I love you all loads mann. Up to you whether you want to believe or not.
I never want to fight or be angry at anyone.
Sorry that I am being so different from last time.
Love you.


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