<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/3135929803230420902?origin\x3dhttp://rushof-rain.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div></div>

‘‘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.
underline italic bold


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



Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Dear Best Friend,
Thank you for staying by me even when we were strangers at first. That action really touched my heart. I now believe that even strangers can make your day. I remember all the times where we laughed at stupid stuff and do retarded things. Write out scripts which doesn’t make any sense. Even though I only got to know you during Primary 6 I’m glad that I was able to meet you. Before I always thought that you were too popular to talk to me. And I was too shy to say hello. Even when we had a fight it didn’t last longer than 30 minutes and we would soon patch up. We debate over the most retarded things, we gossip about each other’s crushes, we tease each other. i have never had girl talks like this with my other friends. I was able to be myself with you. You never cared if my hair was in place or my voice was weird or I say the lamest things. You just wanted to know how I was. We’re now in Secondary 2 and I don’t regret our friendship. Even though we don’t talk to each other much I know that 1 day if I called you for help you’ll come. I’m glad that when we chat online we can still update each other but it would be better if we could talk face to face. But I’m really glad that you’re my best friend. Thank you. <3
Love,
A.

For the 3 of you


(back to the top.)