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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
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Acquaintances
back to the streets where we began

♥Radiya ♥Aqilah ♥Irdina ♥Nurania

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Archives
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Credits
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Inspiration: denise
Quote: shawn
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010



Heyyy. Radiya, I feel the same too. I always have to think before I tell my friends something afraid that they'll judge me and watsoever. Primary schl shapes our lives but i guess its our secondary schl that hardens it :/ You knw I was very depressed last year at the beginning cause i was scared that i wouldn't have any friends cause you were at the good schls and what would my friends think of me? But now I don't regret coming to this schl cause of the people here :D But as you say no matter how they crap ard with us we arnt able to be who we really are. At times I wish you guys were still with me. Somehow I wish tht we knew each other ealier :/ Kayyy i shall belajar nauuu.


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