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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



RAIN
Tuesday, June 22, 2010

I miss laughing with my bffl over the most random things. I miss talking to them about the littlest things. I miss planning out our story/skript for Rahsia; Its a secret and Canberra; SOS. I miss talking and criticizing about each other’s crushes esp adib x). I miss going over to Dina’s house after school to talk more or lepak. I miss playing badminton during the June Holidays. I miss going out to Tampines after PSLE. I miss going to Dina’s house for our movie marathons. I miss going to Ania’s house just to eat and play random games. I miss my Primary 6 days. I miss Bulan Puasa where we would all just sit near the stairs talking. I miss our fights about the smallest things. I miss you, bffl


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